the path leading to my front door
apparently i missed the section in our nursing classes that said covering up wounds with duck tape was a good idea.
example of how moldy things were...even when they never got wet by the flood water
my guest bed...you're welcome to come stay with me ;) haha
my "Fundamentals of Nursing" book...I'm sure somewhere in there it says something about how contact with mold and mold spores is dangerous for your health!
just the beginnings of the ever-expanding trash pile
my dad disinfecting my bear...yes, i'm 23 years old, and i still have the bear from when i was a baby. and yes, i brought him to college with me...even my second time around
the guitar
attempting to dry out some of the clothes
my parents after a long hot day of moldy fun...and their beverly hill billies truck. and thank you dolphin world for my amazing bright blue sunglasses.
thank you, FEMA.
my char-car
Murdoch's...a souvenier shop that used to be an L-shaped building out over the water
where the Balinese Room once was
Aunt Margie's...this was where we bought our bait for our fishing days.
the look of success...MISSION ACCOMPLISHED. Out with the old, now onto new things.
2 comments:
oh my goodness, that's crazy! your pottery barn bedding made me sad... and all of your clothes laying out on the ground is crazy! i'm soooo glad you're okay and you made it through all of this. love you!
I can't believe these pics! I'm hate this for you!! I did like seeing the awesome blue sunglasses from Dolphin World!
Miss you friend!
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