My good mood from taking this picture was shattered when the Wicked Witch from the West posing as a rental agent came over and ripped me up and down for every little mark throughout this house. Ever heard of normal wear and tear m'lady? Man. She was so mean. This place looks way better today than it did when we moved in. Anyway, I'll be on the lookout as I'm driving to Colorado for her flying monkeys to come harass me.
...See ya in a few days.