Today I'm dealing with a spouse's ire. She believes I don't work as hard as she does because I work at home. She doesn't believe I put in better than 40 hours like she does. She's no doubt absolutely right. I've heard this is a cause of friction in marriages where one partner is a freelancer, but it's the first time I've experienced it in our house. She was invited to our friends' place for an afternoon around the pool, and she commanded me to stay home and work. So here I am. How pathetic am I. All work and no play shall gmku make quite dull. Or duller than I already am. I'm living the dream.
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Ever notice how this place just basically, well, sucks.
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