First let me show you my indoor-outdoor thermometer with morning and afternoon temperatures.

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Second: I’m “sick” as I type this!! I am so sensitive to odors–and I’ve been inhaling diesel fuel the last few minutes. A brand new trailer was delivered to my brand new neighbors. I took fourteen pictures but will only share eight pictures. Here’s my unsolicited opinion: These thirty-year-old RV sites were not designed for forty-foot trailers with three or four slide-outs. My specific little street is very narrow and there are three long ramps angling from porch to the street.

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Let me repeat: I am so “sick.”  The odor of diesel still hangs in the air an hour later!! My eyes are watering, I have a monster headache; I am on the verse of vomiting!! I’m going to hit “publish” and then take a long walk to clear my head.

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Should I anticipate eviction because I live in a shabby old trailer??

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7:30 PM: “How sick?”  I went to Dollar General and purchased a pint of Blue Bell ice cream and ate it all in one sitting!! I do not recall ever doing something so foolish. I reject desserts; I attempt to “eat healthy.” (Comfort food?)