conversation between me and my (british) boyfriend:
he was in the bedroom and i was in the living room.
si:"sweetie, do you know where my khakis are?"
me: "check the closet, i just did laundry"
si: "what? why are they in the closet?"
me: " i always put them in the closet, that's where they go!"
si (coming into the living room, picking up his car keys off the counter): "here they are on the counter"
me: "huh? your khakis are in the closet."
si: "i was looking for my CAR KEYS, not khakis you silly poppet"
sigh.
about me
- kt
- Denver, Colorado, United States
- i'm 33. i live with my husband, baby daughter 2 dogs and 1 kitty. i'm a chemical engineer with an MBA and work in technical sales. i tend to bite off more than i *think* i can chew and end up with a full bulging mouth for awhile before i can finally swallow. i thrive in chaos, but strive for order.
Hi, K! Our mutual friend, Heather, in Jonesboro, AR told me about your new blog. It's great already. (And I hear the British BF is very hot, so you've got to post some pics.) Keep up the good work!
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ReplyDeleteI love British guys, but that always, always happens. I dated a British guy for a few months (much more casually then you are) and had similar problems several times, especially while on the phone. If we wanted to actually communicate, we resorted to email. :)
Oh, and what kind of engineer are you? What do you do?
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