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Scott was out of town a few days over the last few weeks and I barely turned on the television while he was gone. Turns out, I’m a binge watcher, and my binge-watching buddy wasn’t here so what’s the point? It could have been worse. I could be like Lulu. If she wasn’t sitting by the back door mourning his departure, she was knee-deep in a depressed doggie slumber. It’s a good thing he doesn’t leave too often!
