C.J.s bedroom is right across the hall from the kitchen. My sink area overlooks the same hall. As Im standing there doing dishes, I see him come out and walk toward the back of the house, which is where my office is located. I wondered if he was heading to the bathroom - or if he just didnt notice me standing there in plain sight banging dishes around in the sinks. About 12 seconds later, he walked back out to the kitchen and strikes up a conversation, conveniently ignoring the fact that he didnt see me on his way past. C.J.: Would you eat a whole ball of garlic? (meaning bulb) Me: Nope. C.J.: What if it was the only thing that could cure you if you had been poisoned? Me: Then I guess Id probably eat it. C.J.: IS garlic a cure if you get poisoned? I wonder if this came up because of our recent discussion about best if used by and sell by dates? He doesnt always trust that Im telling the truth about those dates. Its like, yes, C.J., I WANT you to drink sour milk because I because theres nothing I enjoy more than sitting at my desk listening to you throw up in the bathroom twenty feet away. Sigh...
Posted on: Tue, 18 Mar 2014 05:57:09 +0000
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