My wife sweetly told me they want to take me to dinner tonight, and when I said that sounded nice they immediately jumped to “AWESOME LET’S GO TO RED LOBSTER”

which is only made funnier by the fact that my wife has never been to a red lobster

My wife knows me too well, I took way longer to vote than they did and when I apologized, they were just like, “it’s okay, I figured you would be super meticulous filling in the bubbles”

I feel called out

I think I have my first hangover today, but I got it celebrating getting a new position at work that will allow me to work from home two days a week and lines me up better to get the job/promotion I want once I’m eligible so it’s not so bad

We’re all moved into the house and I hope to be on more, but that’s dependent on us getting the internet to work. The company is sending someone to take a look today, and boy are they gonna have a time figuring it out.

The lady who lived there before us had a cable/internet connection in every single room. All stemming from one source. The basement ceiling is a maze of cords and connections and splitters. I tried to follow it to find a path from the source to any of the accessible cords, but it’s too much of a mess