Sometimes I regret...
 

...cleaning my house. :1orglaugh

We have this huge old house now, and I get on a crazy cleaning and organizing kick, and then I can't find anything!

I am looking for my camera tripod, and have no idea where I put it. It is not small, and it used to be someplace where I saw it all the time. One day I got tired of seeing it, and I must have stashed it somewhere. Now it is nowhere to be found in at least four of the rooms I might have put it in. :1orglaugh

I really don't feel like going to buy a new one. argh!

:1orglaugh I feel your pain !

It seems to be one of those strange things in life that happens :( you clean up then cant find anything you want unlike when it was a mess and everything was at your finger tips lol.

...... that's better than regretting getting married :glugglug

I should lock the rooms you don't have to use :1orglaugh

Yeah we have this big 5 bedroom house, one of the rooms has three closets too! We have great closets. I am now realizing what happens when you have big closets, and lots of space.

I used to want to live in a mansion, now I realize how much maintenance and crap is involved with a large home.

I am sooo glad we don't have stairs too. Multiple levels, I would lose my fucking mind!

:1orglaugh

still can't fucking find my tripod... oh well!

ill find it for you sweet stuff :)

or regretting that you got a sex change :1orglaugh

Is this your tripod?


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aw such a sad little doggy...