What's not falling apart is being actively destroyed, which is where I come in. We live in a huge historic Florida home overrun by cats and Arwen, the world's ugliest sweetheart of a dog. I'm joined in this effort by my three great children, Samwow, 22, Thom, 20, and Savannah, 19, all of whom suffer from a hyphenated last name due to Mommy's feminism. Hi, I'm Sunny! I'm a masochist who bought a ramshackle house 23 years ago and is still bailing a sinking boat! Having had a major house fire sure helps with motivation! Something about throwing perfectly good items away rubs me the wrong way- unless of course you do it, at which point I'll probably drag it home. Rehabilitate it to something useful and attractive. It wasn't like the hands looked like balloons, but they looked way too big, frightening. ![]() I remember having the flu or something, an infection with a temperature of 105 and being delirious. ![]() ![]() No, not that kind of rehab! I'm a woman who likes to take what I have and re-imagine, recreate, and re-purpose it. Here is what Waters said in an interview: ''When I was a child I had a fever/My hands felt just like two balloons' were autobiographical.
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