I live in a little blue house. A rather delapidated little blue house. It nneds so much work that we cannot afford to do. We need a new kitchen floor and there are four overhead light fixtures that no longer work. The gardens are overgrown and the bamboo in the back yard is slowly making its way to the house where it will probably stop in for a plate of the older son's spaghetti.
It's a little blue house. It's a crummy little blue house but it is home and it is in danger. We have our own business that isn't doing well at all. We've been treated out of a couple of large commissions which would have helped in catching up with the bills.
So we are drowning and home is threatened and I plan on using this blog to chronical the whole sorry mess, hoping it will help me deal with it. If I ever could.
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