Nasty

January 19

He throws the remote at me and says I’m nasty because I want to see the end of the programme I’ve been watching.  It will eat into the first five minutes of football starting on the other side.  He takes the dog out for a walk. Without watching the end of the programme, I turn off the TV, and feeling thoroughly nasty, take myself to bed early.

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