James has work today. I don't. I was so smug thinking I'd be the first to find gainful employment here, seeing as j-school endowed me with uber tenacity when it comes to finding jobs. But James has language skillz. I have none. So he's off to do his merry translation, while I sit at home with his mom. We've never spent an extended period of time alone together. So the burning question is ... what will we do?
Quilt? Churn butter? Talk about our periods? I need to find a job.
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