So this is what happened. Tommy went away for the weekend for a “company retreat.” I think that means a ski trip with his friends. Then, he texts me a picture of MY favorite sandwich (the BLAT from the Globe in Copley), which he is eating with said “company” in Boston while I am eating cold cafeteria food at work during a tornado warning on a Saturday afternoon. Life is cruel.
Oh but you have your mother visiting, isn’t that super? That tornado warning about sent me into cardiac arrest!
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