{"id":26,"date":"2006-10-23T15:19:08","date_gmt":"2006-10-23T20:19:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kaitlyn-marsue.net\/?p=26"},"modified":"2006-11-24T15:06:26","modified_gmt":"2006-11-24T20:06:26","slug":"stair-ing-at-a-problem","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/kaitlyn-marsue.net\/?p=26","title":{"rendered":"Stair-ing at a problem"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Walking down the stairs with Kaitlyn this afternoon, I fell. And I pulled Kaitlyn down with me. I swear I think I broke my toe, but I’m not going to bother to go to a doctor. What’s he going to do? Send me to toe physical therapy? I’ll do some toe push-ups on my own.<\/font><\/font><\/p>\n

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All I could do while lying on the floor crying and trying to make sure Kaitlyn hadn’t suffered a concussion (she landed head down) was to think of all the things I don’t like about this house. All I could think of was how there is nothing I do like about this house.<\/font><\/font><\/p>\n

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So here is a short list of the house’s shortcomings:<\/font><\/font><\/p>\n

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