Tuesday, April 1, 2008


Work today wasn't necessarily rough, but it was a Tuesday, which even the average ones entail dealing with far too much bullshit at work, and this one was no different.

Anyways, when I got home, I put the dry cleaning away and took off my shoes, then went to the Fridge for some water. Upon opening the door, the light turned on to reveal this...

Apparently the Roomie had made herself a rather strong Jim Beam & Coke, then got an urgent call on her Bat Phone yet still had time to write this note.

How lovely...THANKS ROOMIE!

1 comment:

Roomie said...

De nada, companero! But soon I won't have roomie status anymore....what will you call me when I move? Neighby? Or will I forever be roomie? ex-roomie?