Overheard
The highlight of my spring break was the BF and mines trip to the Dunes. This session of "overheard" is a perfect example of a few things.
1. Why I frustrate people
2. Why the BF is necessary for me to function some days
3. The BF needs me to sometimes bring his logicalness down a level. I didn't think that was a word, but the good ole Mac isn't flagging it so I'm going with it.
-Climbing up a large pile of rocks to the top of a Dune-
C: Ow! (Illogical Char was not wearing shoes)
A: Babe, maybe you should put your flip flops back on for this... (Logical BF had shoes on)
C: Hmm maybe.
A: Wait, where are your flip flops? (Stops climbing to investigate)
C: Hmm I dunno, musta left em on the beach. They'll turn up. (Climbs past worried BF)
A: Oh Char.
15 minutes earlier the same conversation occurred but that time concerning my cell phone...
Exhibit A: BF wearing shoes. Who wears shoes to the lake?
My flip flops in their natural habitat. I had flipped them off to play in the clay apparently...
2 comments:
good point! his fat had to be sweaty and hot, while i bet yours were loving the open air! :) i love the lighthouse in the background of that pic! :)
my fat? i think you meant feet...
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