It is so completely cool when you discover that you are done at work for the day, and you're already in your sweats and your favorite chair, without having to drive through rush hour traffic to get to them
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I find myself having less and less patience with ignorant people these days. I don't know if this some weird side-effect of my anti-depressant or if I really AM turning into my father. But coming home to someone as sweet as Paul must be very... sweet. :)
Oh, I totally get that! We have a guy at work that everyone LUSTS over... and yeah, he's gorgeous, he works out, he's definite eye candy. But he can be such an ass that there have been times that I have (literally!) gone home in tears. I like the guy and respect his work ethic and all, but no matter how pretty he is it's no compensation for his asinine personality. His mood swings are worse than mine and who the hell needs two of those in the same house?!
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I personally can't see past the whopping pain in the ass I get every time he's anywhere near me to even notice.
And I got cute at home, so, no, I can live without cute but a dickhead.
Sometimes, when I get home, I go so fast from the bottom to the top that I nearly get the bends.
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