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I was trying to decide whether to do a quick load of laundry before I left.

Then Phineas threw up half a can of cat food on the bed. *sigh*

I guess I'm doing laundry.

summer in DC

Trip to the basement with one load of laundry and back up again = shirt entirely soaked with sweat.

Ugh. I hate summer in DC.

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Heh, So much for leaving by one...