I *love* Phoenix.
(I'm still feeling roundly sorry for myself. The absolute only thing that will ease my emotional torment is all of you having the absolute BEST time in the world and telling me all about it! Pics, too!)
My husband's home office is in Phoenix, so we had to go out there once. I adored it. Wanted to move there, in fact. That didn't work out, and we're firmly planted here.
My husband felt so miserable about my not being able to go that he told me to get the number off the neighbor's fence and call to get an estimate. Some men say it with flowers...mine apparently says it with chain link.
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