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Ahhhhhh

I am not a chauffer. And I am not a nanny. Or an errand-runner.
But as soon as I'm home, that's all they think I am. I'm going to lose it. For multiple reasons. How did I survive here for 19 years? I think it's, perhaps, because even though you know it's terrible here, you don't even realize how terrible until you live some real life. And, man, is it good.
Also, I have limited my time here to January 5. Because Laura is coming to Cincinnati to see her uncle and invited me to stay w/ them for a couple days. WOO HOO!

I am slowly going crazy. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 switch. Crazy going slowly am I. 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 switch.