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Jan 07, 2006 06:49

Okay. Thursday I worked 13 hours here and was half-dead when I arrived home. Yesterday, I put in my 8 and a quarter hours, then had to drive an hour to an interview. So. It stands to reason that when I leave for my interview, Jeff calls to tell me that he's drunk at the strip bar and needs me to pick him up on my way back through...Right. ( Read more... )

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hosemedown January 7 2006, 08:11:45 UTC
I got the same thing. Creepy picture. For me, personally, I disagree with the verdict. I'm showing my age, too, because I hadn't heard of any of the bands! ;)

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whoifnotme January 7 2006, 12:19:46 UTC
Ooooo... Jeff would not survive dating me. Damn! I don't put up with shit like that. J. is responsible for laundry, dishes, the rabbit cage and keeping the office clean. I cook and do the rest of the cleaning, but we've agreed that some of the chores aren't daily chores so it's a fair split.

I would be angry too. Hell, I'm angry for you.

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