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09.09.10 - 8:32 am the house is eerily quiet. there are things strewn everywhere. even places that appear clean have toys or objects that do not belong stashed there. julie. ashton. camie. rob. henry. cheryl. rick. jordan. all of them squeezed into our town home. sleeping. showering. eating. playing. for days. like the opening scene of home alone. i know julie appreciated it. her parents were actually prioritizing her and her home, instead of her sister and their nephew. and now back to us three. i want a day off to clean. to vacuum. wipe down. put away. throw out. organize. it was great though. having that sort of company. reminds me of when i lived alone in corvallis and would have people stay over all the time. sphinx. brain. tim. jenna. that sarah carpenter girl. a revolving door of guests. it was great.
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