things I want explained

[dchenes]

Would somebody please explain to my brain that it induced my body to eat a pound of chocolate-covered almonds over the course of last week, and therefore my body really doesn't need any more chocolate-covered almonds for the next couple of months?

And would somebody please explain to my landlady that 9:30 on Sunday night is not the best time to call me and demand that I do something about the smell in the hallway (which, as usual, I can't tell is there)? I'm getting tired of apologizing for something she won't prove is my fault, only because I can't prove it isn't.

Grumble.

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[whuffle.livejournal.com]

No good deed goes unpunished?

I hear ya.

We got woken up at 6:09 this morning by Matt's phone ringing. We had offered to act as organizers for a stray rabbit capture in Plymouth and have been gathering information and trying to get permission to go onto private property all weekend. So when does someone finally call back? 6:09am on Monday morning. He thought we were the animal control office. We explained patiently that no, we are normal people, with day jobs, who happen to care for rabbits as a hobby. He unloaded 15 minutes worth of information anyways since he'd already called the real animal control office and they didn't call him back. Hmph. So we get to deal with it just because you could actually reach us at 6am?