I felt self conscious when I had nothing to be self conscious about, but I'm thinking it'd be silly to dwell on this. F.Y.I. it used to be my dad's. It seems fine. It just
woulda been more dandy otherwise. I dunno, tho.. I couldn't figure it out. I been trying to get enough sleep, lately. I don't think I
shoulda been moving stuff around to begin with. It really was a tough job and I would stop at nothing. I had to vacuum, too, maybe.