It is the last day in my house. Not the house I grew up in. Not a house my parents retired in. My house. The house I bought using every questionable mortgage practice available in 2005. The house that only has my name on the deed and loan. My house. Even I am getting a […]
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The House That Built Me
Nobody came to my class last night (Time out: y’all are lame. Come to my class. There’s even a special promo for 5 classes for $30 and first class is on the studio AND I’m awesome! No excuses.), so I had some extra time to kill. I went to Minor’s for more plants and hit […]