This morning when we arrived home from school I asked hubby to sort all the papers on top of our computer table . We only have small place left to work with because we have the monitor , printer and fax machine on top of it . With all the paperworks jammed on top of the machines it look very messy .

A: How did I feel about the paperwork on top of the machine ?

I 'd meet my friends at the same place for lunch every day and one day she was with them . She just kind of appeared , and no one bothered to introduce us so it was over a week before I learned her name . She had a crazy sense of humour , and because she had foreign parents her stories always seemed more interesting than ours . In high school we 'd leaf through Vogue , Elle and GQ with the metro guys and commiserate about our IB assignments .

A: What may happen if I did n't know her ?

The next morning we went to the doctor . The doctor looked around . Touched his penis to see if it hurt , it did n't hurt him , except around the tip . What is happening to my love ? ?

A: Why did we go to the doctor ?

Viggo pressed on , hoping to reach his estate by nightfall . They stopped briefly at midday to share some of the provisions that Orlando had packed for them , but they ate in a hurry , for it seemed likely that it would soon start to rain and their open carriage would provide little cover . Although there should have been at least an hour of daylight left , it soon became very dark , the thickening clouds obscuring all remaining light . They found themselves driving through dense woods , the horses neighing and pulling at the reins , making the carriage shake .

A:
What might be different if they did n't have an open carriage ?