Had a lovely little non-fight with my husband moments ago. At the heart of it is that I wanted to leave work early, but I get paid by the hour, and we're cash strapped. So he doesn't want me to.
Mind you, he hasn't worked in 5 weeks, and the only think that's stopping him from getting a job is faxing in a form. Which he won't fax. Because he's too busy. Playing fantasy football.
Love is grand...
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