sigh.
So as we are sitting around finishing up breakfast this morning, I begin to think about our plans for the day:
sandy: so what's on our plate for today?
andrew: well...it looks like you've got nothing and I've got one egg...and I'm going to get a piece of toast. (insert smirking giggle)
sandy: silence
andrew: (fake innocence) oh! is the not what you were asking?
sandy: don't talk to me.
this is why we can't be friends. happy saturday.
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