It weeks like now that I wish I lived alone, or had a house where I can do what I want uninterupted. He drives to cicny last time, I'm totally enjoying my pants free time on the couch, watching all the dvr'd shows I've been too busy to watch all week. And he's not even home yet, it's 11 o clock and he calls to say joe is on his way. Wtf? Thanks
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