Friday night, Lana slept over at my place. I tend to get up very early, so I went to my computer to do some internet while she slept on. It was probably around 7:00 when she joined me in my small office, wearing one of my t-shirts. I could see she was on high beams and teased her about it.
“Happy to see me, I see.”
She winced and bopped me gently on the back of the head. “Yeah, but that’s not it, dummy. I’m just… I don’t know… sensitive, today. Actually, they hurt pretty bad right now.” Continue reading “Attitude Strikes Again”