First I was afraid, I was petrified...
Then it got worse.
I don't know whether to give you the full anabashed account of the "solidary retreat" that was my four day weekend at the lake, or whether to tantalise you with edited highlights.
Whatever it will be, all I know is that I don't really want to think about it right now.
It's good to be back in the Land of the underachievers.
There's no place like home.
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By chance were you wearing the wife beater? Pictures please.
it had to have been interesting. I await with bated breath.
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