I'm starting to count lasts. Tomorrow is trash day. While watching Rico gather all the trash, I could not help but think it's the last time he will have to take out our trash. Every meal I cook, I think it's the last time I will make that. Really it is because I don't like half the shit he likes for dinner. lol Today is the last day I am doing all of his laundry for packing. I know it's silly, but I can't help it. I am in a funk. I need to get it together. I will get it together. It's just going to take a minute.
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