Leaving the house

Have you ever had one of those days when you can’t seem to leave the house. It seems like everytime I reached for the doorknob today, the phone rang. I suppose I could have ignored it, but all of the calls turned out to be ones that I needed to answer. It did make me begin to feel strangely trapped though. Almost like a cast of people was standing by with a television monitor, “Ooh! She’s about to leave. Call her quick!”

I’m about to give up and stay home. I can always scrape the last two boards.

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