Sometimes Survival Looks Like a Dress
(Or, how $75 saved my day)
II left the house this morning in a dress that didn’t feel quite right. I had another one on first, but just as we were heading out the door, Todd noticed it was ripped almost all the way around the bottom. Probably why it was five dollars.
The house is now officially under agreement, and we are fully moved out, but I have not unpacked my things yet. Lif…
