Lately it has been 'Asshole day' everyday around here and it's starting to seep in that maybe I drink on school nights for a reason. Maybe all the assholes that get together and blame me for their fiscal stupidity are getting under my skin (?) hmmmmmmmmmm
No matter, I have my bottle of red waiting for me and nothing can ruin her sweet warm welcome. Our time is private time and Asshole-Free.
The craftiness lingers all over our dining room table tonight and I will be sure to make something of it. Cut it all up, and paint it orange, something to come of nothing.
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