This morning, I woke up curled between the Missus and our
cat, Buffy.
I went to work then met the Other Woman Who Loves Other Women for
dinner (note to readers from below the Watford gap: dinner means the midday
meal).
After work, I went training and spent time in the pub with the Other Woman afterwards.
After work, I went training and spent time in the pub with the Other Woman afterwards.
My day then ended as it had begun, in bed with the Missus
and the cat.
Days generally don't get better than this. Even with other less good shit stuff inbetween.
Days generally don't get better than this. Even with other less good shit stuff inbetween.
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