This evening when Harleigh was getting ready to take the trash can down to the curb, I heard her yell, "Mooooooooom, the garage door just broke!"
We pulled both our cars into the driveway, managed to get the door closed with doing any further damage, and agreed . . . we're going to bed.
May tomorrow be a good one. (At least the dehumidifiers and fans will be gone as of tomorrow. For four days now, 24/7, we've not been able to hear much of anything over the constant white noise of all these machines. The peace and quiet alone will be good medicine.)
Sleep tight.
You know, these things always seem to happen in 3's. I hope that means the bad stuff is over for you for a good, long time.
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Well, I've got a new bank being constructed across the street from me. So I know all about noise! I feel for ya!
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