I think it's probably bad form to request time off in order to see my favorite shows; I mean, maybe it's not, but I think probably, I should just suck it up. However, this does not mean I'm not considering it. Sam and Dean are calling my name . . .
In other news . . . the washing machine I did not mention yesterday is still broken and the kitchen that is not at all poorly designed still smells like the detergent that bled ALL. OVER. THE. EFFING. FLOOR. Detergent and casserole? I can't believe Julia Child didn't come up with this combo sooner.
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