So it's just about finals time for my younger siblings and thus I'm losing my new 'don't think about your ex-boyfriend' lunch with my younger brother, AND my therapist is sick so I've got a strangely free afternoon Tuesday. If you're not working, we can do veggie burgers and shakes.
You don't owe me lunch. As I remember it you bought me drinks, I bought you drinks, you bought bar food, and I got you your strange fake-fish breakfast. Which was amazing, so you know. Apparently with capers and cream cheese and tomato it's supposed to be better. I've got to try that.
Long story short, we're even. So we can handle ourselves.
There's a place not too far from my work called Steak and Quake. Their call their milkshakes quakes for some reason. Reasonable price. For us both. Figured we could do there.
And if you have any issues with timing because of work, don't worry. Because you don't mess with what bosses expect with new jobs.
Yeah, yeah, I can find it. I'll call you if I can't make it. They usually don't have to leave until two, though, they told me. I'm on the Valhalla route, so if I leave here at two our time, I'm still there at three their time.
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Long story short, we're even. So we can handle ourselves.
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And if you have any issues with timing because of work, don't worry. Because you don't mess with what bosses expect with new jobs.
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