How do I know? Because the garage door opened at 3am…that’s when Craig left, she says…and she told me the car was out of gas; that’s her not-so-subtle way to ask for gas money…and the left-over cake from hubby’s master’s graduation was all eaten (that was all she ate yesterday)…THAT’s how I know…not that I really SEE her, mind you….but there are those signs…

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