I Should Really Go Up to Bed,
but I’d rather spew something before I forget it……
I’m sitting in “My Spot” on the couch today. My dear husband is sitting in “His Spot”.
We both have laptops on…shockingly, our laps.
He can see my screen, I can see his.
I’m sitting and intensely working on “Work”. He asks me if I could please google something for him.
And me? I respond, “Sure honey, let me stop right in the middle of programming some software. I wouldn’t want you to be interrupted from Facebook!!!! Muah, Muah. What else can I do for you?”
Okay, I lied in that true story. I didn’t really respond that way.
I just looked at his screen and said .”Seriously?”
That won’t be happening again, any time soon.:)