It's just a shitty day all around. Things with S are going south very quickly among all the other bullshit.

So. Now that you're around. Tell me about the girl.

I've been accused of going into the city to shtup my photographer when I went to buy him a shirt at a particular store for his birthday. I had to swear 5 times that I didn't do anything. We're very close to crumbling. As for the other thing, well, that's been put totally away since I've been dealing with this the past three weeks.

Yes. Tell me about the girl.

It sounds like you've found yourself a pretty cool chica. I'm glad for you. And it sounds like she has a pretty kick-ass job. I'm so jealous.