Yeah, I can’t figure out how I did it either, but lucky for me it keeps happening… 🙂
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You’ll get some tonight. how the fuck YOU managed that, I don’t know…. |
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Yeah, I can’t figure out how I did it either, but lucky for me it keeps happening… 🙂
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You’ll get some tonight. how the fuck YOU managed that, I don’t know…. |
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I have to make at least one stop first (drugstore for hairdye so that Cat can make me purty), and of course have to leave early enough to pack and sundry, but then, so do you, to return to your distant home and get enough sleep for work tomorrow.
So yes. If you’re free… drinkage? 5:30pmish aux Den?
If Simon is free, I asked him to come along. I dunno if he’s free, though.
I am interested, as a matter of fact.
Hmm… it just occurred to me that perhaps the cat-thing meant that I would get some *cider* tonight. Shit.
We could have one pint, then head to your house so you can pack while I watch the Office or something? Just a thought.
ps – Work today is sucking a little. Cider makes pain go.
… and then we’ll figure out our plans from there. My place is a shameful mess and I’m not sure if I want to invite anyone in while I simultaneously pack AND pull things together, even my most non-judgemental of friends 😉