We climbed the stairs, something that annoyed the heck out of me. We should have asked our son to move our things to the first-floor bedroom long ago, but I suppose the exercise did us good. I was so tired, frankly ready to meet my maker, but my wife seemed content to linger on this earth forever. Where she went, I went, so I continued the same routine every day. Wake up, make sure I was still alive, annoy her all day, then go to sleep.
Day 30,000 - Jordan
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