Thursday, February 22, 2007

Email to my Husband

It's Thursday. What happens on Thursday morning around this time?

That's right. The trash truck comes around.

Guess what?

You are correct. Our trash wasn't out there.

I was a running fool.

That simply was not attractive.

Let's try not to let that happen again, shall we?



This is the email I sent my husband a few minutes ago.

I'm glad we have good communication skills.

1 comment:

Crazy Me said...

I miss it every time it's my turn to take out too! I've assigned that chore to my younger brother or my boy now!