I’m bored and trapped in my house. Rain is pouring down outside. I put on my shoes.
Austin: What are you going to do?
Me: I don’t know. Tromp around the house since I can’t go anywhere.
Austin: Well, I’ve got a suggestion, if you want to do something.
I immediately think, he better not remind me that I need to wash the dishes.
Austin, yanking out this old, hair-covered comforter with a yard-long tear in the seam: You could sew this.
Me: Thanks.
Austin: What are you going to do?
Me: I don’t know. Tromp around the house since I can’t go anywhere.
Austin: Well, I’ve got a suggestion, if you want to do something.
I immediately think, he better not remind me that I need to wash the dishes.
Austin, yanking out this old, hair-covered comforter with a yard-long tear in the seam: You could sew this.
Me: Thanks.
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