Talk Time

It’s 8:30AM on Friday.

“Do I have time to take a quick shower?” I asked.
“Are you going somewhere?” she replied.
“Oh yeah. Right. No, actually.”

“What’s wrong with your computer?”
“Stuart’s ‘technical support'”
“That’s not fair! You let Simon bang on your keyboard. It’s probably That! I keep this house running like a top.”
“Freudian slip.”

An old photo memory…

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