Well today was absolutely miserable. Steve thought he was being quiet while I tried to sleep. He wasn't. Talked to the dogs. Made all kinds of noise. When I mentioned it he went ape shit. Harsh words were spoken. Then he went past my table into the garage and purposely spilled my coffee all over me the table and the floor. Then we did not speak the rest of the day and we are still not really speaking. Someone needs to grow up. Steve moped and slept the rest of the day. We started bagging stuff up to make unloading easier. I finished on of my stitching projects and continued on another. I am sure we are on edge about the last leg of the trip. It will be good to be home. We had left over pizza for dinner.
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