Setting up a very clear picture…
Asa and Priscilla flew in Thursday to Chicago. A whole day of travel and then out to dinner.
Friday, Boss Babe
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(sorry Wilbur), spent the day networking and going to business meetings..
Friday night, these two imbeciles were out at almost midnight, in a bar, listening to this guy sing???
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I am starting to smell a lot of
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in sooooo many of their stories. Especially the “Abbie kept us up all night,” stuff. Also, how difficult it is living with Abbie..
(Which I tried to justify in my head, as I know myself how bad it can be)…
Let me tell you though, I would not be up at midnight, in a bar, listening to anyone, if I had a quiet hotel room, and my husband with me and it was just us two. I am not talking about adult time (that might come after the hotel kicks us out, when I don’t want to leave) but I would literally be calling room service and sleeping. I would be recharging my batteries and decompressing…
Also, no way they have any type of love life. No, nada. Unless one is getting ready to walk and the other gives in. They both outright use each other, to keep the other in their toxic relationship and it goes both ways. I never understood how toxic it was, until recently but it is really apparent that they feed off each others misery and issues.