My hidden agenda

The Temptress and I are meeting for our quarterly cocktails. I have a hard stop. She tells me she’ll be a bit late. I say, “Ok. Won’t be the long leisurely drink. We’ll be more efficient.”

“I’ll start working on my agenda,” she replies. With an agenda emoji  📑. Who knew?


My reply: “Me? I’m hiding mine.”

I’m proud of myself.

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