So today, I was tasked with a few things at my contracting gig.
Mostly painting and cleaning like the little homemaker I am.

While beginning my trek to the attic, where I would have to gas a nest of bees and beat a bat to death, I decided to begin by cleaning under the stairs.

Firstly, I had found a photo album containing photos of the same young woman.
It seems as if they were graduation photos of some kind