What happened to my 2 days off after nights? I woke up Monday evening, did a bit of random stuff, panicked over my upcoming talk (not yet started), had a few drinks to calm my nerves, and next thing I know its mid-morning Tuesday. After more aimless panicking, playing with the dogs, cleaning up the Billy-carnage, and a couple of naps, its Tuesday evening! WTF?! I was promised TWO DAYS off!
Anyway, we are LOVING Bill. He's come right out of his shell, in fact so much so that we are looking for the shell to put him back in for a bit of respite for the rest of us. I think he's chewed it up. No more Mr Shy Guy...
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