If you didn’t know me and you heard me say the following two things last night, what would you think?
“I would really like to go the bathroom alone. Just once please.”
“Oh! Stop chewing on that!”
“I wonder if THIS will be the night when I get to fall asleep and not wake up until the alarm goes off!”
Submit your ideas on the source/s of those comments below. Answer to post during the weekend.
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When I walk down my stairs the final landing ends up facing the front door which after 5 years still does not have a window covering on it. So, what I saw first thing was a guy standing there with a clipboard! At 7:30am. I crack open the door to be greated by a process server looking for Music Man. Oh yippee. He’s being asked to give a deposition as a witness for some civil action against one of his friends. Double yippee. Of course, he was not home since he had the early shift at work so I took it on his behalf which was fine. But it was just a bit of an odd start to the day to see someone standing out there!
Trees & Flowers & Birds! 
Note to you: go buy some blinds already! And next time, don’t answer the door for the damn process server. Make him find MM in person.
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Alto2 – eh – it’s no big deal. The door only opens out to my side yard with a wall. Which is why it’s such a low priority on my list of things to do. Also, he knew this was coming in terms of the deposition apparently so that was no big deal either. I would rather he be served at home than at work!!
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Geek alert… I thought a process server was some computer thing you got at work today. I’m not sure if I should be admitting this… 😉
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