Growl.

It is 7:47 pm. I am still at work.

I was looking forward to being in my own house for the first time in 2 weeks basically. But I'm here. And I'm not *that* pissed, which is what worries me.

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9:45. I am home. Waiting for the phone to ring, but I'm thinking something is awry. Shit!!!