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Oh, that's nice.
Why, yes, I DO prefer my olives with shards of glass attached to them. Don't you?
I wish this was the first tragedy of the evening. But no. This is just the final straw in declaring Entire.Night.Fucked.
I better go to bed before I accidentally push an air conditioner out the window or stick my head in the oven.
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Guh. And that's not even the kind of mess you could hire a dog to clean up for you. Sucks.
Yikes! Not a good omen for martinis! Hope today turns around for you.
Hope today's lots better! Weird -- last night I carried a precarious load into the kitchen topped by a glass and thought how it's been a pretty long time since I broke a glass...was it at the exact same time this was happening???
well, that just sucks.