Aug 31, 2009 00:11
..our televisions play the same shows at the same time. The boy texted me to tell me that the new Futurama was playing so I turned it on. We spent the next two hours sending texts back and forth about the show while it was going. Little enough, but it made the past couple days' mopeyness go away and made me laugh bunches.
Sometime in the middle the puppy decided to mark his bed though. Now I have to do laundry in the morning which I am not amused with. And neither is the boy. Methinks there shall be some straightening out of the pecking order when the Army releases Sgt Boy to come home.
army,
sgt boy,
nibblybits