NOT my words. Watch the video.

I think it’s Monday tomorrow. Not quite sure.

Himself starts his second week on Emergency Rescue. He was called out last night.

I got up about 1pm and he was downstairs.

We no longer argue, apparently. We debate.

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WTF are you doing?

Just got in

Why?

Called out. Came home. WTF are you doing?

Making myself a cup of tea.

Why?

Because.

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I go back to bed.

He goes back to bed.

He gets up at 3am for 10 minutes.

I get up at quarter past 4am…and stay up.

Monday might be a bit tetchy/bitchy/argumentative ?

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P.S. He’s Irish. Not Ulster. They’ve split from the UK. Therefore Bobbie is NOT entitled to the title SIR.