Oh, Lennie Briscoe, So Droll
I took tomorrow off so of course there's a snow storm planned for the day after. I needed the day off for a visit to the gyno. Which is, of course, tortuous. I loathe the gyno. Especially since every time I go, I always end up feeling more depressed about the prospects of my child bearing years than I was before.
Why is this defense attorney attempting to outwit Jack McCoy? Away, pesky defense attorney. You are useless.
We're waiting for final word on what we can afford for a mortgage. Once we get the amount, I'll be looking at stylish cardboard boxes as an option for living.
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