worked all weekend, did some packing work, poor H took the brunt of the work this weekend. Both of us hungover, H worse than me.
Only 1 week till final walk through
PANIC
The deranged mind of everyone’s favourite ne’er-do-well
The deranged mind of everyone’s favourite ne’er-do-well
worked all weekend, did some packing work, poor H took the brunt of the work this weekend. Both of us hungover, H worse than me.
Only 1 week till final walk through
PANIC
No panic. No, that’s simply not allowed.
The only crises are the ones we choose, eh?
Panic is a metaphore for venting.
No reason to panic. We can panic December 26th when the truck needs to go and we aren’t all packed. Until then, we run on the assumption that everything is fine fine fine.
Man, I was hungover. That sucked.
You go baby doll, you go!
(Note to self: do NOT call on Dec 26th.)