Sometimes you don't get what you want, you get what you need
Poor Kevin.
7:00 AM: Leaves for work, I'm in bed, asleep.
5:00 PM: Phone conversation
Kev: How was your day?
Me: Pretty good
Kev: Did you get food in the refrigerator?
Me: No, but I made a list
6:00 PM: Arrives home, I'm in the tub - there isn't any dinner. Again.
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