Happenstance:
Right now, there are three (3) construction worker-types (with chain saws and toolbelts, oh my!) in my backyard cutting down branches from around the telephone lines.
The kicker: none of them are as beefy as my boyfriend.
And I would really rather just take a nap.
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I'm sure this comment is expected by EVERYONE, and because I aim to please: YOU'RE RIGHT THEY'RE NOT AS BEEFY! AND IF THEY WERE, I'D STILL KICK THEIR TOOL BELT WEARING ASSES!! PS, that is NOT a "kicker!"
I love you boyfriend, thank you for the predictable reaction.
Shouldn't you be placing an apple pied on the window sill to cool off as they strip your limbs? I can picture the image of you walking back to the stove, nothing on under your apron. A classic.
Hmm, it seems you've done this before? Actually, I think my bf is cuter, musclier, etc...but I will have to try the apron thing sometime. Love.
Astor you better STOP picturing that right now! Eddy, don't even think about it...
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