Woke up, put clothes on, didn't go to work.
I cleaned my apt. today allll day and now I'm aching. I actually spent nine straight hours cleaning.
Let's have a look at our weather map.
Luckily I took a metal fondue fork and poked the little pipe next to the pilot light in my heater to get the white ash away from it so it would light. I didn't feel like waiting for the gas man to come with his little tool.
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