N and I had our little reunion after he came back from his trip, and so ooops, laundry didn't get done. I suppose that means I have to do it tonight. Our reunion also meant the gym was neglected, and since I didn't go enough last week, I really hate to miss tonight too. Just not enough hours to get everything done.
Mom wants me to come home and visit. This is code for "I want you to come home so I can pester you about being unmarried and not giving me any grandchildren yet." Maybe I'll try and get N. to go with me, because that might tone her down. She thinks it's uncouth or something to discuss this in front of him.
The phone seems to have stopped ringing. I think I'll try and get out of here before it starts again. Yay for voicemail.
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