The Middle Distance

Ouch!

"Hey, VW, your boyfriend beating you?"
"No. It was the guy I locked in my closet some time around Easter. I didn't think the twiggy thing had it in him!"

(I love the comments in this post, btw.)

And I'm so glad my roommates have FAR more housecleaning enthusiasm than I do. I've lived here since February, and all I had to do so far was occasionally washing the dishes and vacuuming a little. They do al the seriously annoying stuff, like cleaning the windows, scrubbing the bath and sweeping the floors. The downside: they're really bad at it. (Probably due to having been raised with the classical boy bias. *sigh*) But I'm obviously not complaining or they might wonder why I don't do it myself. *somewhat guilty*