First things first, Elaine Dawson and her daughter are the tenants below-the other tenant found a better deal I suppose.
Weather was really tricky here-it rained and the tree caught on fire twice-we might need to look into installing a lightening rod. Then it started snowing, it was still snowing when I decided to go to bed.
Shawn doesn't have much longer, we're trying to make his last days peaceful and restful. Silas is upset, I hope that he doesn't do anything stupid. *sigh* I miss our old home and the way things were. I miss the exposed brick of the apartment, maybe we can petition to have the brick restored, especially since we're in the back of the ho0d-no one notices us much anyway :)
I wonder when my father wants me to start working again. I miss adult interactions.
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