We are exhausted. We have been going full speed all day trying to move into the house. The movers were worthless; showing up with a tiny-ass truck to move the 2 apartments' worth of stuff we told them we had.
We have symphony tickets for the evening. ManThing doesn't want to leave Dog alone in the house the first night, because she will freak out and destroy things if left alone in a strange place. I call M and get her to go with me. ManThing and I are discussing the best way for me to get to the symphony, and instead of saying "Just take the Tollway from Walnut Hill," he manages to say "Just take the TollNut."