We have a full house here, just for the next little while. Last night Baby Nag had the phone monopolized, he could win a girlfriendchat marathon.
Nag Jr. was watching a TV program downstairs that featured hot guys wearing their girlfriends' underwear. Mr. Nag was in the bedroom listening to the soundtrack of "The Wizard of Oz" on JazzFM (really). What was I to do, where was I to go? I opted to lie down beside Mr. Nag, guessing that he'd fall asleep within moments, having worked the night shift the previous night. I guessed right. I turned off the Cowardly Lion (hope you found courage, buddy; if not, try ebay), and settled into my new ObusForm pillows to read Madame Bovary.
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