i think the interview went pretty well -- i should hear from them soon. i hope.
the voice is slowly coming back. i can't speak for hours on end or anything, but i no longer have to just whisper everything. i can start speaking in my irritated mother voice again soon.
we'll have company this weekend, so i made a pretty good dent in the cluttery living room area and now am awaiting the will power to vacuum.
then onto the dining room.
then onto the upstairs.
i think dustin will receive the gift of having to clean the kitchen.
filth: the gift that keeps on giving.
okay, filth is not the right word.
okay, maybe it is.
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