Home is where the hurt is!
So, got back, did the lawn, chillaxed. Went to sleep.
10:48 Sybil turns on the lights, rages, retreats. Surreal. Absolutely surreal. REALLY regretted ever going back. Still do.
Now, remember, did anyone pick up the dogshit for 3 days???? Did anyone do ANYTHING? No. Easier to rage @ me. Totally absolves one of any responsibility.
And best of all: what's stuck to the fridge: the gas bill. HADDA open it. Of course, I responded with: "if you open it, pay it."
Ahhhh, no place like home........
Tuesday, September 4, 2012
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