SO just calls me at work;
“Babe, do you still want a black pearl suspended from a white gold necklace, and if so, how big of a pearl do you want?”
(From a passing comment made window shopping back in February)
All right!
In my world of
“Is that report done?”
“Why did my PC just die?”
“What do you want for dinner?”
“Paper or plastic?”
“Seinfeld or Jeopardy?”
“Where are my nose hair clippers?”
etc.,
you can ask me something like that anytime!
Wow! I don’t get phone calls like that. Most of my SO’s phone calls revolve around, “honey, can you…” or “hey, I need you to…” followed by some asinine request. (“Honey, can you come to Atlanta this weekend?” Sure, I’ll try to borrow a car from some generous soul and drive 352.7 miles because your boss is a Nazi and won’t give you a day off. Nevermind my job or my responsibilities here. :D)
Although, I do have to give him tremendous credit for remembering things. For Christmas last year, he remembered my favorite artist and bought me a set of demi-tasse cups and saucers with the artist’s work on it, and a limited edition watch of which only 50 were made. Woo!
Yeah, I don’t get many questions like that either!
Actually, I identify him by voice, you see, as 95% or his
queries to me involve these 4 words;
“SAAALLLLLYYYYYY! Where is the…”
(Sometimes I feel like Sharon Osbourne)
:rolleyes:
I was so excited that he remembered this!
So-demitasse cups, you say? I’m impressed! Did he know what a demi-tasse cup was before he purchased them?
(Just tell me it wasn’t a Thomas Kincaid watch?)