Communication is breaking down around here- verbal communication that is. I hear the high pitched dinging noise of my text messaging and get up to retrieve my phone wondering who could be text messaging me.
I look at the screen and see this:
"Did they charge our credit card for Ride the Rockies?"
Geez- it's from Jay, my loving husband. At this very moment, Jay is in the other room...not even 30 feet from where I sit. So I respond:
"This has got to be the epitome of laziness."
After another moment passes, I again hear the familiar dinging of my text messaging and look down to see this:
"No, that would be if I was asking you to bring me a beer."
Fair enough. He does have a good point there.