If we're not halfway, we're really close.
Before the preparation of the turkey fiasco I was wrapping the gifts that we had already purchased throughout the year. The Hater and I were watching football as I wrapped. There was one particular gift that kept jiggling in the box, so I asked The Hater go to back to the spare bedroom and get me some tissue paper.
This is what I had in mind:

This is what he brought me:

me: What is this?
him: It's tissue paper.
me: (laughing) No, that's kleenex.
him: Will it not work?
me: No, it would work for my family, but not for the gift I'm wrapping for your Mom.
2 comments:
In my defense the tissue box did say tissue paper on it? I was just following instructions....
--The Hater
Thinking of you - Be well (And bryan and zoloft too (fucking great cat name ;)))
Kris
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