Friday, October 24, 2008
ChefMumbles: Spanish Edition
Dios Mio! Mi esposo molestame en la noche.
The other morning I was creeping by Erik to day good-bye when he mumbled:
"Tiempo! I need the timer. Tiempo!"
I know most of you enjoy reading this segment of the blog, however I'm taking this personally now. I mean why can't he just turn on at least 5% of his [English speaking] brain to mumble the words I want to hear? ....I love you...good-bye...have a good day....you look so sophisticated in that sweater....something!
After all, I get up during my sleeping time to: fix a late night meal, watch tv, chat, clean up the late night meal, and even talk in bed. But on the other hand, I suppose he can't control his midnight mumbles. Unless he worked less than 72 hundred hours a week.
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