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If I were part douche, then this afternoon when I heard:
R - Just hold on, will you, for one minute? I've got work to do!
V - What? R, what!?

I might have said
Oh V! I'm sorry! You see, R said she has WORK to do!
You didn't understand what she said because she said WORK, a word you are not familiar with!
You see, if you did WORK you would have known what you said, but since WORK is so unfamiliar to you, you didn't hear R say she had WORK to do!
See, the problem was you didn't recognize the word WORK when somebody used it near you!

I love it when my inner douche rages out. You see, that is what I said. Loudly. A lot.

Today for the 3rd time I failed to do 3 sets of 5 of 265 lbs. A few months ago I could pull out 3 sets of 5 at 275. I did get 2 sets of 5 dead lifts at 315. I have some time off from the lifting coming up as this week I'll be in SF. Wish I had time to enjoy SF but I'm just floating around from one desperately late work assignment to another and if I have time to play...well I'll be doing WORK instead. I'd like to play, drink, shop and stare Castro, but I'll be doing WORK. Speaking of working the Castro...oh wait...sigh...