What kind of weird reality is this??
Yesterday when I got home, to the crisis and the conflict, one of the discoveries I made was that she'd spent "an hour looking for paint".... and then spent who knows HOW much time redecorating 2/3 of a wall that just needed a minor bit of paint patching.
Amazing. Complaining bitterly of ALL that needs done, and puts time into something like that.
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