Had the oddest weekend ever. After not seeing The Brain for years, spent the weekend in his apartment, sick in his bed with him happily taking care of me, and making sure I ate. He did not stay in the bed with me. I think we are friends and I am sticking to it! No, I don't believe friendship was his motive, of course not! I am sick, not sick in the head.
People keep telling me The Brain has changed and asking me what I think of him. He seems a lot more relaxed these days. He could give me the Cessna, multiple vacation houses, 10 cars life that is somewhat appealing. Yes, there is a trade off too. This is a "problem" I'll think about if it should really rear its head.
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