Preggo approaches me at the sofa and says "Oh god my tummy feels like it wants to leap onto my back its yukky i don't know what to eat and I was too uncooked to think this morning forgot to wish you a happy birthday I didn't get you anything"
me: "Yeah that's OK, I'm stealing your headphones then for my birthday"
ono: "... what headphones"
"the ones I got for your birthday 4 years ago."
I really did think she would use them. Quit looking at me like that.
"Oh"
"Got them for you to go the gym? but you don't seem to want a lot of music at the gym"
"I don't have a membership to the gym. I haven't seen the inside of a gym in years."
Somehow I thought it would make it better.
Plus, I needed new headphones.
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