It's the day we help unload moving trucks into a storage unit.
It's the day we run a few errands and spend more money than we expected to.
It's the day we stop last thing on the way home at Culver's for a frozen custard - and end up wishing the small size was smaller.
It's the day we put clean sheets on the beds and vacuum the floors and tidy the house. (When we have time.)
It's the day when we fall into bed at night-time and snooze the rest of the day away. I am tired.
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