Here's what happens, I get home from work with every intention to sit down at my computer just for one second to turn on something to listen to while I clean my messy apartment. And instead of clicking the iTunes icon, my mouse clicks the Firefox button, and then the kitten hops into my lap and starts purring.
And then suddenly my roommate is home, changed out of his work clothes and asking me if I want to go get dinner, since it's almost 8pm, afterall.
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