Today, I'm running all over town (trying to squeeze 28 hours into 24) when I receive a call. It's urgent. Her voice concerning. She needs to talk. She needs me! Though I'm en route to a very important appointment, I pull my car over to see what is troubling my dear friend. Nothing is more important than being there for a friend, right? Forget filing taxes, it can wait. For get handling your personal affairs, someone important needs you! Gas the car? What the hell for?! Dinner? NO, it can WAIT! Two minutes into the conversation I realize the huge dilemma is whether or not to host a slumber this weekend. Seriously? Wait, could you repeat that? Late for my appointments, late for dinner, needing to find a gas station, no time to shop but I was there for a friend in need. Someone owes me twenty minutes of my life back.
Oh, and I'm gonna sock Sandy in the nose when I see her.
Way to not tell the WHOLE story... but we both know why!.... and you are only owed 20 mins. of your life back?.... For me, I'm owed 35 years.... just sayin'.
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