Meanwhile

But, while we were covered in mardi gras beads chatting away in those smoky catacombs, my good pal Russell was apparently sick as a dog. Here is a smattering of the messages I received as my cell phone was somewhere sitting on the back of a chair:
message no. 1:
"Please come take care of me or bring me to your house"
message no. 2:
"Seriously help me! Please!"
and of course several voice mail messages, one of which literally said:
"Jessica, I'm serious, I'll pay you..."
Oh!!! What a terribly bad friend, I was! I was with you people for 3 hours and the whole world turns upside down!
Russell, I hope you're feeling better today and aren't holding too much of a grudge.
2 Comments:
Worst friend ever, you are. ;-)
Always good to see you, J, and Young is quickly becoming a fixture at these things. Hopefully, after you've ABANDONED US, she will continue to come.
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