this is my hot weekend...I know you're all jealous...
In some ways, I left, came back and everything changed. In other ways...everything is exactly the same. (Case in point for the latter: I'm hanging around 1PP for a late evening of waiting on a witness and doing some paperwork...)
I told Logan to go home earlier because there was no point in BOTH of us being here...I'm starting to regret that. The bullpen is deader than the morgue.
...and now I'm making TERRIBLE puns.
Someone...anyone...help.
I told Logan to go home earlier because there was no point in BOTH of us being here...I'm starting to regret that. The bullpen is deader than the morgue.
...and now I'm making TERRIBLE puns.
Someone...anyone...help.