Me: *bangs hand into bannister* Ow. teinedreugan: Don't hurt yourself. Me: You so helpful. teinedreugan: I try! Me: My patience, mostly. teinedreugan: I'd like to try other things! Me: What, so you can get shot down in a variety of ways? teinedreugan: Of course! Variety is the spice of life! Me: So's paprika. teinedreugan: No, paprika is the spice of potatoes. Me: . . . I love you. teinedreugan: What, did I get you on that one? I win!
It greatly amuses me that I can picture this entire conversation occurring in your house with some vivid detail, though I suspect I'm imagining your front hall as substantially more cluttered than it actually is. :)
Would it spoil it entirely to say that I was getting laundry together and he was getting ready for bed at the time, and thus the front hall did not factor in in the slightest? ;)
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