Dig It

This is the kitchen in the house I grew up in. I’m guessing this was taken in the 70’s. Dig the dial-phone.

I found another great photo of my 70’s bedroom to share later.

Meanwhile, for those following in at home. I finished the ginormous writing project I’ve been working on the last six months and it’s ready to submit but the online submission is fubar right now and I’ve been wrestling with it for the past two hours. Bad words omitted.

I am taking tomorrow off and spending the day wearing sweatpants and drinking hot chocolate. I am not touching my computer.

I’ll do some catching up on Friday. I’m still really grumpy.

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