My husband never ceases to amaze and surprise me. He called me at work this morning to tell me that he’d taken his car to get emission tested. Thankfully, it passed. He then said he was going to get some groceries. I asked him to stop off at Michael’s to pick up some jewelry pieces that I needed, and he was willing to do it for me.
Later on this morning, he jumped online and told me that he’d stopped and gotten the groceries he’d needed, and that when he’d gotten home, he’d cleaned his windshield and Febrezed his car out. I was shocked…I guess he remembered that the last time I was in his car, I remarked how badly it stank. It had that wet dog/dead fish smell going on.
“Wow, are you planning on taking me away somewhere for the weekend?” I asked him jokingly. “Gonna pack us up and head on down south to one of those nice Outer Banks rentals for a quiet weekend away?”
“Huh?” Clueless, my boy is.
“Well, it sounded like you were planning on taking me somewhere, since you just told me you cleaned your windshield and Febrezed your car to make it smell better!”
“You wanna go somewhere this weekend?”
“Ummm…” Ok, the joke TOTALLY went over his head.
“OH! I know! We can go to the guitar store!!!!” he finally said.
He’s a funny one, that man ‘o mine.