On Friday I was at band rehearsal (that's what you have to call it if you're in a band and you're 38) and Jimmy was at home doing what he loves: making dinner. After laying down a powerful viola track, my phone buzzed with the above text message from Jimmy.
I was so surprised and deeply deeply moved, after 14 years of being together. Because I thought we were having pizza.
3 comments:
Haha. Mmmmmm.
Now if only Tim can look up from the computer long enough to discuss plans or at least grunt positively or negatively to plans which I will discuss to myself.
i'm still waiting for a proposal...
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