How I got a girl night out, OR I walked out of the house Part I
What is up with people being young and cool and happy and beautiful and hanging out and happy and talking and laughing and no children in sight and happy...
Anyway, I seem to be the only person here alone and typing on my iPhone AND Blackberry. Trying to compose a blog entry. Struggling with tiny letters and resulting typos. Wishing I had a book with me.
So it all started from La Bamba downtown which has the burritos as big as your head. It's true: it's their tag line. I went there for lunch today. This was a restaurant that my husband and I loved when we were still at school. There was one on campus. We didn't know it's a
chain... Till recently. So I went to the La Bamba downtown for lunch and was very excited. They have their 20 year anniversary bobblehead "doll" for sale. Ok, it's not a doll. It's the Burrito Man. I thought,
"Wow. That would be cool for Father's Day!"
My co-worker who usually thinks I am a crazy ass spaz actually agreed this time.
"I would think it's cool shit if someone gives me that for Father's Day!"
As Murphy's Law would have it, because I had set up my mind to give it to husb tonight, can't wait for another week, I forgot it as I was rushing for the train home. I made the split second decision to go back to the office to get Burrito Man and take a later train...
When I finally got off the train and got to my car, it's already 6:15, and daycare closes at 6:30. I called husb just in case he had got the boy. I know a phone call from me that close to "deadline" is going to put him on alert and defense, so I softened my approach,
"Hi, I was just calling IN CASE you have got CHILD..."
"No." Brusquely. "You are supposed to get him." and then,
"B-y-e." like he couldn't be bothered with.
My temper flared, after my softened approach backfired. Before I hung up, "You are an asshole!" I yelled into the phone...
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