Sunday, May 30, 2010

Porrasturvat at its finest

Short story shorter : I fell down a flight of stairs today and need to spend my precious before-bed moments preparing myself for the inevitable barrage of questions from concerned coworkers. "No, I REALLY fell down the stairs, my boyfriend was the one who picked me up..." No blog post tonight.

I will post the most entertaining queries here tomorrow, if any arise.

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