So Alodie’s friend came over last night and said she is going to come every night. I can deal with that, paying to feed her and Alodie, even being odd man out in my own house and having awkward conversation when I would rather be reading. I can even deal with the fact that Alodie tends to eat the fruit I buy for breakfast, forcing me to go to school and snarl at the kiddies. But I have limits. Crossing these limits will quickly turn me into the scariest of all monsters- a Grump-Sarus-Rex. Last night, Alodie went into my stash of private reading materials, not for public consumption, and brought out a Majesty Magazine from 1991 with Princess Diana on the cover.
That was my limit.
it's good to know what your limits are dada.
ReplyDeleteWhat did you do? I would have lost it w/ the fruit. Clearly your limits are far more generous!
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