Allison and I were working in our living room this morning when we heard a truck outside. Allison realized that the workers were here to work on our bathroom (which we need to redo). She said “the workers are here and I’m in my PJs!” and she left toward the bedroom. I assumed she went there to get changed, but no, an hour later I went to see her and she was locked in the bedroom working, in her PJs.
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