Me: Where were you?!?
Mike: We went to the pool.
Me: I thought you two were dead! I thought I was going to receive a picture of you holding up today’s newspaper, or you were going to call me and tell me to meet you at a warehouse and then when I got there and walked in, you would say, “No! Mona, it’s a trap!”
Mike: Um…sorry to disappoint you?
Bwahahahaha!
Delurking here.
This is totally a converstation my husband and I would have.
I want to know what YOU were doing during those 97 minutes?
The overactive imagination is both a blessing and a curse.