*I can hear the boys talking and giggling from my room.
*The puppies are sleeping in their kennels.*My computer is humming and reving as it uploads a gallery.
*My house is torn apart.
*The above will likely remain as the tearing apart process occurred, I started feeling worse and worse. I am now on the couch motionless except for my fingers.
*CNN is on for background noise.
*Scott is with his dad.
*I can smell Cinnamon Cider burning.
*The heat is cranked up to 76 and I'm still freezing. A cold winter snap finally.
*Molly is now telling me she needs to go out.
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