Today we are going to put a bed together for Abby. My mum brought a pine one up from her old house. Trouble is we're a mattress over and it's a new one. Too good to ditch. But Abby's is an expensive one I got a few weeks back.
Now you know my track record with putting stuff together. Remember the toilet lid incident? So I'm a bit nervy about this momentous project. Mind you...It's only Abby! If it collapses at 3 am she probably won't wake up anyways. She doesn't really wake-up till midday. Until then she's the living dead, with a temper to match the most demonic Zombie.
So wish me luck.
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Good luck! I'm sure you'll do great!
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