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We're back home now. Used the excuse that we needed to work/do school stuff to get away from my MIL's. I actually enjoy my MIL. I just don't like her tiny apartment. There's dog hair everywhere and she has filled every spare inch of that place with kitschy crap and old lady furniture. It makes me feel claustrophobic. I don't think our neighborhood even saw any rain, which I was thinking would be the case unless Laura had shifted. So at least we got to see my MIL, SIL, and nephew.

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