Like a girl on the rebound, I just can't stop comparing Maryland to my old lover Manhattan. My latest 'the grass is greener in Manhattan' vent? This mornings rude awakening.
At around 8am, Buttercup and I were awoken by the sound of a lawnmower; a LAWNMOWER. Even buttercup looked thoroughly pissed and she had nothing to complain about this morning since she won last night's battle and made her way into our bed.
I'd rather have the homeless woman prepping her cans and bottles for recycling outside my window any day of the week.
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