I feel the need to deplore the timing of the universe. Quite simply put, it sucks.
My excerise-in-restraint-with-Nesto outing was cheerful and incredibly tempting and it made me proud that I do have a little something called self-control...
My let's-go-out-because-you're-getting-divorced meeting with my sexy adjuster went excellent also. There was food, drink, cigars and a backrub... (Waning self-control is still self-control folks.)
And of course the next day, Tee brings me a rose for no reason and professes his love...
Umm. What can I say about this?
Annoying!
Timing!
More to come.
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You're the one that said it in your last post.
When it rains it pours....
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