Unsympathetic me
I, probably unfairly, have been having a hard time conjuring up sympathy for people who tell me stuff like: I'm tired. I was at work last night until almost 9PM.
I cannot wait until this is no longer the case... someday. ;)
Edit: That said, things are better around here. James came home at 7:something last night, even. Woohoo!
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Beth Ballingall
food lover : world traveller : gamer : New Yorker : twenty-something : former Londoner : handbag lover : erstwhile soprano : geek