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Today I pulled the agitator off my 50s era washing machine to clean under it so I can do my laundry, I sprayed some rainwater over the wild-grow area of my lawn to hopefully give it a boost, and I cleaned the toilet.
I’m still puttering around but have yet to soup it up.
oh my god I just realized mid sentence I’ve only eaten a single cookie since Sunday and I am starving…