The hubby got a call from his best fried today, and he's having a nervous breakdown. So he got in his car and drove 6 hours and stayed overnight. He is hoping to get him into a rehab facility tomorrow morning.
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- Happy Halloween!
- Car Troubles
- Thanks Dad
- Stranger Danger
- Case of the Mondays
- Dreading the Early Morning
- Not....Paying For It Yet
- Day Trip Made
- Mantra
- Working Too Hard
- We Have No Bananas Meetings Today
- New Offers, A Door Closes
- Time Lords
- Easy Like Saturday Morning
- Offer #1
- Early Bird Gets the Investor
- Homecoming Part 2
- Homecoming
- Breakdown
- Double Time
- If I Stay is done, and so is Where She Went
- Ack, My Bones!
- Going to Bed Angry
- I Couldn't Help But Wonder
- Antisocialism times Two
- Pizza Doesn't Keep You Warm at Night
- Almost Alone
- Get Gone
- Meeting Fatigue
- Shot Through The Heart
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