the jew comes home tomorrow. which is a good thing. because i really don't know how much more whining and staring out the window me and the ruskie could take from the dog.
in other news, i came home from work tonight to a completely dark house (around 11:15). i thought to myself "damn, the ruskie went to bed early tonight" and went about being as quiet as i could in the pitch black house. i didn't want to wake her, after all. at least not on the chance that she's anything like the jew when awoken from slumber.
which apparently would have never been an issue, seeing as at 12:23 am she walked in the front door asking "dude, why's it so dark in here?"
um, yeah, her and i are aren't as simpatico as me and the jew. what can i say?
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