@wiseconnector Going to drink everyone else’s, because we both got fucked over by this guard duty and very pissy. Then, during turnover, where we have to give over our duty to the motor pool sergeant, trying not to weave or trip, or giggle, or throw up, staying downwind so he wouldn’t smell the
Him it was. He goes and doesn’t see it. I mean, I can see my thing. I have no problems seeing it. Of course, since you didn’t tell me what your thing was, I chose the sheer duster on the table. And, now he’s not speaking to me. I have accomplished one thing today.
I have annoyed my husband and proved a point. I can die happy. Get this. My “See the ocean thru the trees” hubby asked where the thing is. The thing. That’s it. That’s all the info he provided. So, I chose a thing. I have a sheer purple duster on the table. So that’s where I told