Good. Busy. Tired. Silence
I tested Chuckles this morning when I walked in. I asked her how she was and how her weekend had been, so that if, in the unlikely event that, she asked me how my weekend was I would tell her about buying the dog.
“Good morning, how are you.”
“Oh fine.”
“How was your weekend?”
“Good. Busy. Tired.”
Silence.
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