An actual telephone conversation with my husband last night. Zero exaggeration.
4:45pm
Him: hey.
Me: hey.
Him: ts'up?
Me: couch is ready to be picked up.
Him: yeah?
Me: they close at 6.
Him packing his bag: on my way.
Me: thought so.
Him: bye.
Me: later.
Twenty-one words and one colloquial contraction hybrid later we have a new couch in our living room. I guess what's there to talk about, really?
4 comments:
Hey-nobody ever argued that the guy didn't get crap done right?
Enjoy the new couch. You deserve it mama.
pictures!!!
Now you can sit on the new couch and talk :)
c- he is the ONE to get crap done, this is true! :)
pjm- you got it, i'll sneak into next few posts.
andy- yes, definitely more conducive to conversation over the sadie haired floor. she is not allowed on this one. about time for some adults to prevail in this household! :)
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