Gary slept over, he didn't "Sleep" over.
He was summoned in a burst of "that scene in Annie Hall after they break up and she needs someone to kill the giant bug in the shower." You know that scene.
So lay off and don't tell the attorney. I was feeling pretty low, to call him, and he did show up, which was cool.
But that was it. I crashed on the couch, he crashed in the bed, where I crawled in, but that was it.
No worries. I made sure he didn't miss his morning train.
But I did clear up the house pretty well before he came over, I think. Trip residuals and all. Photos, logged off email. You know.
Odd.
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