
Call Fashion 911 — Like I even care right about now.
The Dog Days of Summer is when I struggle the hardest. The drudge of the job makes every day blend into the previous one and the heat saps energy and ambition. With a new (to us) recreational vehicle there is always something to do. Straightening out the previous owner’s ‘fixes’ and upgrading the Princess Palace seems to be a never ending task.
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