Ohho hoooo…
It’s a long time till Wednesday, yo…
After the cut!

Those boys. Those rotten, rotten boys. The evening was more of the same - trash talk in select groups about whoever wasn’t present at the time, topic cards together, then separate bashing of each others answers, so on and so forth. Interspersed a bit of game, and Sheila trying to get Adam to commit to his vote to get Natalie out. He of course loves to needle her more then anything, and even though Ryan said they’re good, and they both said not to worry, she - naturally - worries.


Then it’s just Ryan and Adam, and just before midnight the fateful words were whispered… they agreed to wait until Sunday when Natalie was on the block for sure, then they’d “weigh their options” since they run sh*t in the house.
Harumph. Let the wishy-washy flip-flopping begin. Well, on Sunday at 7, anyway.
All the hamsters have turned in for the night, and I’m right behind them. Dream well, ya’ll!







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