Ask me how much I like moving furniture. Go ahead, ask.
What I'll tell you is that every time I move (over 25 times now) I swear that next time I'm just going to burn the house down.
Actually, next time I'm taking two suitcases. That's a different story.
Today we didn't move houses, just a little furniture. One bed in, one bed out.
Somewhere in the grumbling, complaining and grunting there was light.
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