Monday, February 28, 2011

BAD WIFE

I admit it, sometimes I am a bad wife.  Jon came home yesterday for the institute feeling a little" icky", with a "gurgly" tummy.  After 24 hours, no trips to the  bathroom, no green tinge around the gills, just lots and lots of reading and listening to the news, I must admit, I am a bit suspicious.  There is no wind and I had really hoped that the yurt roof could be finished today.

So I wait . . . and watch . . .just in case he slips and I can he just wanted a day to gold brick . . . .  Jon, be warned . .   or maybe not . . . I wouldn't catch you.

Prediction:  He is going to improve a whole big ole bunch . .  just about the time the sun goes down!

7:00 pm----I was wrong, he can even manage come up with a croaky voice when he doesn't talk for a while. Now I get to listen to some show about ancient defenses . . I even told him about it . . . what was I thinking . .  obviously wasn't.

3 comments:

Brianna said...

Ahh, I'm sorry. Rob's been suffering from terrible allergies, so nothing's been done on his end either. Really puts a damper on our plans, doesn't it? ;)

Anonymous said...

At least I didn't claim all that nausea story my wife told me over the phone. I wasn't here so have no first hand knowledge.....
I still feel a bit "washed out" and limited energy, but much better.

Sharron said...

Next time I just might save some first hand knowledge for him . . the bucket did have a lid. . . . blaaaah!