Diary of a Homeowner

By JennyWrenny

Turning Point

I couldn't be bothered to cook at the end of the day. By the time V had returned my call about going to dinner, I had just arrived home on the bus. I live at the end of the bus route so I turned around and caught the bus back into town for a Polish dinner, complete with a pint of Tyskie. I wished the weekend was starting here.

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