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I poured myself out a glass of wine while I considered what to cook for dinner for my family.
It is really appalling what a light head for one lousy glass of wine I have.
Very few groceries in the house . . . absolutely zero incentive.
Damn it.
Why can't one of you come over and cook dinner for my family? I'm ever so tired of cooking for these ingrates. They would probably be more likely to accept anything made by any of you before they'd accept anything made by me. At this point, I really don't feel like bothering.
Maybe I should order a pizza.
Maybe I should have more wine.
It is really appalling what a light head for one lousy glass of wine I have.
Very few groceries in the house . . . absolutely zero incentive.
Damn it.
Why can't one of you come over and cook dinner for my family? I'm ever so tired of cooking for these ingrates. They would probably be more likely to accept anything made by any of you before they'd accept anything made by me. At this point, I really don't feel like bothering.
Maybe I should order a pizza.
Maybe I should have more wine.
