I was upset with the Sober Husband over something he'd said, something rather amazing in its oblivious insensitivity, and I was sulking in the shower. The Sober Husband came in to talk to me around the shower curtain but then realized how upset I was. "I'm coming in," he said, but I refused. "There's not much hot water left, anyhow," I said. "It'll run out by the time you're ready to get in."
He paid no attention to that and, after setting down his iPhone on the sink, climbed into the shower fully dressed and put his arms around me. Of course I couldn't stay upset as he got drenched in his button-down shirt and Levi's.
"It's like something from a rom-com," I said as the shower poured over us and we kissed.
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Two thumbs up for SH!
When Brainy Met Sulky.
I wonder if there's an app for that!
(feeling a little verklempt (sp?))
(searches for tissue to wipe tears)
If it were a rom-com, the iPhone would have been accidentally knocked into the toilet when you two were getting out. :-p
Silliyak wrote:
I wonder if there's an app for that!
iAmInTheDoghouse
A natural language processing app that allows you to type in (or speak, in the case of Siri support) your current screwed up situation and out comes a recommendation for a course of action based on crowd sourced experiences of others who have screwed up royally. Think of it as your magic 8 ball when you're behind the 8 ball. :-)
$.99?
*swoon*
Awww.....
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