OK, I want everybody to repeat after me: Andrew fucked up! Everyone chanting the mantra? Good.
I came home from work this afternoon to find I made an already difficult move more so because I didn’t install a second smoke detector like I said I would. This wouldn’t have been such a problem if the fire inspection wasn’t today.
That sent me into the foulest of moods, and my sister got the brunt of that. However, after a good cry (yes, there is such a thing, and I’m not too macho to admit I cry) I feel a lot better.
But still — Andrew fucked up!
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