Sundays at My House: a brief dialogue
Jun. 12th, 2005 05:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
caitriMe: Hi, I am suffering increasingly intense physical pain due to a migraine and emotional pain due to a variety of reasons. Would it be possible for you, my roomies whom I pay money to live in your ghetto, to be quiet at least while I wait for the medication to kick in?
Roomie: Why no, how dare you suggest that we, instead of vacuuming these cushions directly outside of your door, take them down the hall or even outside in order to make you less shivery and nauseous? That is deeply inconsiderate of you!
Me: I figured so. Pardon me while I go back to bed and curl up in fetal position under pillows in the hopes that that will somehow help.
Roomie: Why no, how dare you suggest that we, instead of vacuuming these cushions directly outside of your door, take them down the hall or even outside in order to make you less shivery and nauseous? That is deeply inconsiderate of you!
Me: I figured so. Pardon me while I go back to bed and curl up in fetal position under pillows in the hopes that that will somehow help.
