So I must vent a little bit. I am obsessed with the Holiday in Dixie treasure hunt. OBSESSED! We searched tonight like a couple of bandits and made no progress at all...unless driving aimlessly north is progress. I did get mozzarella cheese sticks for my adventure snack (thanks Claire) and a mild panic attack when I saw Ben Affleck's daughter getting out of the car at their home...yea I'm so Hollywood.
And the dead rotting animal smell coming from the kitchen - it's my vacuum. What does that mean??
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