This is my way of affirming to everyone in LJLand that I am still alive: by telling you stupid stories from my daily life.
Act IThe scene is early in the morning, about 6:45 a.m., and Bobby and I are both preparing to go to work. Bobby makes himself some oatmeal, so I ask him to leave the kettle on so that I can use what's left of the hot water to
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