Dad: Hows the house going?
Me: It's almost done and I'm waiting to cough up blood from all the mold in my lungs.
Dad: Well as long as everything's packed up and ready to go to the storage unit.
Me: -Coughing- Here it comes.
Dad: Did you sweep too?
Me: -Gasping- Yep.
Dad: Mkay, I'll see how you did when I get off work, bye!
Me: -_-