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Jun. 8th, 2009 @ 02:41 pm
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Yesterday, I call housemate.Dave: "If you get home before I do, watch out for the floor... there's an awful lot of blood."
Today, I call housemate.Dave: "If you get home bfore I do, watch out for the floor... I dropped a bowl getting my lunch and it smashed and I have to go out and I can't finish cleaning up all the broken china."
In both cases, Dave's verbal response amounted to: Don't worry about that.
Today, however, he sounded rather concerned and added: "Are you okay?"
In retrospect, I should have thought more about how I was going to open that statement.
I am unharmed, but running. The bowl is dead. I had cereal for lunch because I was out of other things to have.
eta from uni: Aaand I need not have come out at all, as the office I needed to go to has an unscheduled closure.
*sighs*
Well, I took a bunch pf photos, at least.
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