- If you've seen me talking about it on Twitter then you probably already know where I was. But I feel most people won't know so I'll explain what happened. Somewhere in my house, in one of the walls, something died. Probably a rat, most likely a rat. The decomposition of this fucker created a disgusting and toxic environment (particularly in my room) which drove me out of the house. I lived with a friend for about a week getting status reports from my sister, and then came home a few days ago. I camped out in the living room until it wasn't as bad sleeping on the floor. Yesterday (Feb 25th) I spent many hours clearing out the room between held breath which included my bed, all my laundry, etc. I threw away a ton of shit and when my room was bare put down carpet fresh and wiped the walls with some disinfectant stuff. It was truly an awful experience that I hope no one will ever have to go through. But I'm back now and it's okay.
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