Dust & My Basement
So my uncle who lives in a different state flew in to visit us this weekend and he's sleeping over my house. So my mom wanted to straighten up the basement, cuz that's where our only other bed is: the basement pull-out couch bed.
She also wanted to bc we're having a party for the Kentucky Derby (you know, the horse race) next weekend sooo yeah. Many kids will be at my house... (And will just re-mess up the basement 😀)
So we were cleaning for THREE HOURS and lemme tell you, we have a LOT of stuff in our basement. There was just stuff piled on top of and under our air hockey table, all along the wall, it was so messy. So we cleared out everything from the air hockey table area and threw out all the stuff we didn't need and all that jazz
We hadn't used all that stuff under the table in years, maybe, and it was covered in dust... I WAS SNEEZING AND RUBBING MY NOSE AND WASHING MY HANDS LIKE EVERY 5 SECONDS
I'm allergic to dust, like how people are allergic to pollen. I just realized I use the word "like" too much don't I?
Oh welllllll
ALSO, ONLY 2 PARTS LEFT IN THIS BOOK 😂
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