My absolute favourite gal in the whole wide world asked me out to a movie last night. Don't recall the name of the movie and couldn't care less. Just the fact that my wife asked me out was reason enough to go. Best part of that deal is, I know she'll be coming home with me! 
But, y'know, life just doesn't work out like that - for me, anyway.
We decided to go to the early showing (7
m) so afterwards, we'd have time to hit a corner store and browse the magazine rack, maybe hit the pizza joint on the way home as well.
Around 5:30 or so, I had a really bright idea I just couldn't bear not to start in on right away. I just wanted to rough the project out while it was still fresh in my mind. Sketching ideas, for me, just doesn't work. So I settled into my chair, glanced at the time, and started making shavings.
Wifey knocks on the door a few minutes later - 6:40 - and says we'd best get going soon, after all, it is a 10 minute drive to the theatre. I say "Yup, be right there!" And went on making chips.
At 6:55, wifey knocks on the door, and with some exasperation showing, says never mind, we'll go to the later showing. I look up, blow her a kiss, and say "Hey great! I'll buy the pizza afterwards!" And back to carving.
My hands are starting to ache somewhat since I haven't carved all that much lately, trying to give the tennis elbow and carpal tunnel a rest. I look at the clock, see it is 8:40 - just enough time to dust off, fetch wife, jump in car and boogey!
I run the vacuum over myself, shake out shirt, run outside to start car. Run back inside, decide to change shirt since it is still awful loaded up with dust and chips. I bounce up the stairs, holler for my lady to "let's go!", change my shirt and jeans and I'm ready to roll out the door.
Oddly, no wise-cracking from the wife on her way out to the car. Hmmm... Okay, she's miffed. (sigh) such is life.
Out to the car and - no sweety waiting for me. Very odd. Run back inside, call for wife --- no answer. Puzzled, I start to search for her, and find a note above the stove.
"Off visiting with Sylvia (her best buddy), see you when I get home. Maybe tomorrow you won't be too busy to go to a movie?"
Rats. In the dog house again.Monkey

But, y'know, life just doesn't work out like that - for me, anyway.
We decided to go to the early showing (7

Around 5:30 or so, I had a really bright idea I just couldn't bear not to start in on right away. I just wanted to rough the project out while it was still fresh in my mind. Sketching ideas, for me, just doesn't work. So I settled into my chair, glanced at the time, and started making shavings.
Wifey knocks on the door a few minutes later - 6:40 - and says we'd best get going soon, after all, it is a 10 minute drive to the theatre. I say "Yup, be right there!" And went on making chips.
At 6:55, wifey knocks on the door, and with some exasperation showing, says never mind, we'll go to the later showing. I look up, blow her a kiss, and say "Hey great! I'll buy the pizza afterwards!" And back to carving.
My hands are starting to ache somewhat since I haven't carved all that much lately, trying to give the tennis elbow and carpal tunnel a rest. I look at the clock, see it is 8:40 - just enough time to dust off, fetch wife, jump in car and boogey!
I run the vacuum over myself, shake out shirt, run outside to start car. Run back inside, decide to change shirt since it is still awful loaded up with dust and chips. I bounce up the stairs, holler for my lady to "let's go!", change my shirt and jeans and I'm ready to roll out the door.
Oddly, no wise-cracking from the wife on her way out to the car. Hmmm... Okay, she's miffed. (sigh) such is life.
Out to the car and - no sweety waiting for me. Very odd. Run back inside, call for wife --- no answer. Puzzled, I start to search for her, and find a note above the stove.
"Off visiting with Sylvia (her best buddy), see you when I get home. Maybe tomorrow you won't be too busy to go to a movie?"
Rats. In the dog house again.Monkey
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