Dinner - check. Fluffing pillows - check. Pulling out blankets - check. Keeping remotes and mobiles within arms reach - check. Most importantly, keeping a slab of dark chocolate between us - check. Unwrapping it - check. We're both supposed to be on a diet by the way.
After 3 pieces each.
She - Thats enough.
Me - No I want more.
She - You're supposed to be on a diet you know...
Me - Yeah but I've hurt my ankle and I need all the energy I can get.
She - Ok if you're having, give me also a piece.
Me - What about your diet?
She - Yeah i know, but I don't want you to finish my share ok... It was my slab in the first place.
Licking fingers - check.
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That was my side of the story. For her side of the story click here.
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meanie.
first you eat up my share of the bournville and then you blog about it like its osmething to be proud of!
anyhoo you owe me 2 slabs. of the regular dark chocolate kind of bournville.
and this just made me smile. which is a good thing on a day like this.
happiness quotient on a scale of 1-10 : 10
check.
dudes my better half is after me after the color of my skin...i get the feeling like i am a negroe out of south bronx...u guyz are still on chocolates..better off !
ReplyDeleteHahahaha RU, looks like VC has earned it for sure!
ReplyDelete@ SG - hahahah...well... take a chocolate into bed next time.
ReplyDelete@AK - shes just greedy when it comes to chocolates..