I got an interesting text from Nick yesterday. He’d come home from work, and then headed out to Wal-Mart for a few odds and ends. He’d been gone a while when I got the following text:
Odd, if he was at Wally-World, why did he care if I was busy. Had something happened to the car? Did he need me to pick him up? Was he starving and wanted me to start dinner? It was only 4:30. Well, no matter I text back:
Not really, what do you need?
The answer came back quickly:
Good. I’m heading home. Be ready.
Bottoms up, pants down.
Well, well, well… my afternoon was definitely looking up.