Saturday, November 1, 2008

The Yard Sale Diary

Yard Sale - Day Two. The alarm went off in the darkened room. I snaked out an arm, quelled the sound, rolled over and went back to sleep. There's always tomorrow. Besides, most of the people who don't work came on Thursday and there's no use overdoing it.

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