Sam's sick, asleep on the couch. I've already done a million things today and I found a free moment. "Well, hello, free moment," I said, and then WHAM! The phone rang. Every afternoon, right at the start of my free moment, the phone rings.
I hate the phone. I want the phone out of the house. I never answer the phone.
We have a new gerbil named Gertie. Sam's a little fearful, and he says, "Tiny toenails, tiny toenails!" She's really Matt's pet (oh, man, I thought I was!).
She's asleep in the cage next to me.
I'm unplugging all of the phones and going to greet that free moment with a smile.
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