.. Proberly as annoyed as you were with trafic.As you hurry to unload the coffins into the labYou can't help but hate yourself for accepting this shit...y job as you pass unopend lab after lab, finaly at the right one, repeatimg this 3 more times was a challenge in its selfWith each coffin you et more and more tiedWith the final coffin in you rest against the table they were places onAs your eyes start to go on you"yes rest don't worry about a thing... It'll be easier thst way"That was the last. Dinner is served promptly at 6:30PM at which time we discuss the events of the day and give each other encouragement. There is almost always a lot of laughing unless someone is cranky… a rare event. So that Carol isn’t the “drudge” of the house, we rotate who serves dinner and I take part in this rotation as much as anyone else. I also cook occasionally, and while Carol is an amazing cook, I can hold my own in that department. Of course, since dinner is usually over after the 7PM role switch, I. I will never forget you, somehow I can't (my God, I must have left the trigger in!). You don't know how many times I've wanted to just leave my folks and come back to you, but you've never given me a sign that you want me back.I've tried to date here where we are living now, and I've even tried to have sex with a few of the nice guys, but I can't go through with it. I see your face and I start to cry. Damn, I wish my dad had never got that promotion. We could be planning our college futures. However, it's also my arian tendencies that allow me to have faith in it all working out without stressing too much. Famished and a bit jet-lagged, I stop in for a bite at Gallagher's Pub on E Broadway. I sit at a table and set my bag down on the chair beside me. I order a Celtic Caesar salad with Cajun chicken and a pint of Craft beer. As I eat my lunch I ponder my next step, I wonder how far I am from the beach. It’s 2PM and the only other person in the pub is the bartender. He's good.