On my road trip, first night in hotel... my window didnt lock, I was pretty sure my itching wasnt from dry skin (bedbugs maybe?), it rained and thundered most of the night. I feared hail, so I kept getting up to look out the window that didnt lock. My dog kept jumping off the bed because of strange noises hotels and guests make... needless to say, not a good nights rest. I got up early to hit the road. Cranky? Yes! So when my man text me, You on the road? Because I was driving, I sent a quick y for yes and expected him to call me. Instead, my phone kept dinging (not ringing) dinging. He kept sending me more text messages. I refused to look at my phone while driving. I was pissed! He knows Im driving! Why the F*** cant he dial my number and call me? When he did finally call after sending several text messages, I let him have it! You know Im driving! You cant F***ing pick up the phone and call me? Clearly, my man wants to see me get in a wreck. I said. So he said, Honey, you just chewed my ass and all I was doing is texting you to tell you to drive safely and keep youre eyes on the road. This man has me figured out. He knows how to make me laugh. He knows how to change my bad mood into a good mood just by his witty sense of humor. Im crazy about him! :-) OH, and after checking my text messages... to see what he really text me, I wasnt surprised to find that he was making fun of my y Because I dont text and drive! What can I say, for me its safety first... I like windows that lock, beds without bugs, and I dont text and drive. :-)
Posted on: Fri, 03 Oct 2014 14:26:39 +0000
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