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Do you ever feel like you’re fraying ever so slightly around the edges?
Maybe I just need a good night’s sleep.
Okay, so this evening I was supposed to go a fundraiser with one of my co-workers. It originally did sound like fun, but I’ve been dragging my feet for the last few days about going. But I knew she wanted to go and has been talking about it all week, so I didn’t want to back out. Well, last night I realized that I really, really didn’t want to go, but my husband convinced me that it would be really weasley *snicker* to back out now and I reluctantly agreed.
This morning I arrive in the office. My co-worker walks up to me looking sheepish, a little embarrassed.
Co-worker: So about tonight? Do you-
Me: I’m kinda on the fence about going, honestly.
Co-worker: *phew* Let’s not go then.
Me: Woot! *ahem* I thought you wanted to go.
Co-worker: I thought you wanted to go.
Me: Not really.
Co-worker: God, we’re wimps!
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Okay, I’m ready to go home. *drat* One more hour.
Maybe I just need a good night’s sleep.
Okay, so this evening I was supposed to go a fundraiser with one of my co-workers. It originally did sound like fun, but I’ve been dragging my feet for the last few days about going. But I knew she wanted to go and has been talking about it all week, so I didn’t want to back out. Well, last night I realized that I really, really didn’t want to go, but my husband convinced me that it would be really weasley *snicker* to back out now and I reluctantly agreed.
This morning I arrive in the office. My co-worker walks up to me looking sheepish, a little embarrassed.
Co-worker: So about tonight? Do you-
Me: I’m kinda on the fence about going, honestly.
Co-worker: *phew* Let’s not go then.
Me: Woot! *ahem* I thought you wanted to go.
Co-worker: I thought you wanted to go.
Me: Not really.
Co-worker: God, we’re wimps!
**
Since cutecoati asked so sweetly, I’m going to pimp her joint venture with fourth_rose: history_spork. MST3K meets your basic overblown Hollywood historical epic. Yes, two certified historians will spork factual errors and unintentionally funny dialog in such movies as Braveheart, Gladiator and, well, they’re taking suggestions here.
Go forth and join. Pimp, pimp, pimp
Okay, I’m ready to go home. *drat* One more hour.