Re: Max M/Laura D
I'll try to figure some of her crap out, but no promises. Like I said, it's all computers all the time. Like having a sleepy Gwennie in my head. [...] It was quiet. I ordered takeout, made some phonecalls, drank some beer, and watched football for about 10 hours straight. I officially turned into a single dude for the day. I thought you had Manda and were doing the mom thing at home, not dealing with exploding buildings. Otherwise I would've invited you over.