I am trapped at work by the mother of all thunder storms and I don't want to get soaked walking to my car.
This is what I get for staying late to finish up a task that I promised myself I would complete before going home today.
Fuck! D just e-mailed - I have a bassinet that I am supposed to throw in their truck on the way home tonight.
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