I'm sitting here at the kitchen table, preparing for yet another day of work.
Yesterday, on my day off (the only day off I have each week), I cleaned the kitchen, unclogged the shower and cleaned the bathroom, and did laundry-- all of which desperately needed to be done but took most of the day to do.
And now I'm eating my bagel, trying not to listen to my least favorite roommate having loud sex to "All You Need is Love" by the Beatles.
I think I'm going to finish my coffee and go loathe myself a little bit more.
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Eating a bagel is sooo New York.
Maybe add a splash of Jameson's in your coffee... "Because the buzz in your head is better than the sound of your roommate's loud sex." (I read your posts in reverse order)
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