My parents want to redo their bedroom since it hasn't been done in, oh, forever. So I have to get all of my junk out of my old room at that house so they can move into it while they're working on their room. It's a pain since I don't know where I'll put it here (things like "shelves" and "places to hang pictures" haven't happened yet). But, the alternative is they simply move in with ME while they redecorate. Yeah, I brought about 5 loads over tonight...

Kate, fair warning - the house is a MESS. But hey, the Good Dairy Drag Queen is open, so it balances out somehow!

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That pathetic screaming sound you hear in the background? That's my Visa card, because I just had to pay my balance for this. *bounces*