How Do I Do It?!
I had a bad day yesterday. After a late night of homework I slept through my alarm and arrived at work late and then proceeded to have a crummy day at the office. On my lunch break I drove over to a nearby church parking lot ready to wallow as I ate my glamorous PB&J. I thought about a conversation Burke and I had the night before and I realized I didn't like the way that I had been acting; allowing the craziness of our schedule to stress me out to the point that it was effecting my happiness and the way I treat my sweet husband. I decided right then and there that I would turn that frown upside down! I called Burke and left him a chipper voicemail and returned to work with a smile on my face. The day didn't improve much, but I was determined to not let it get me down.
After school, house cleaning and homework last night, I devised a cheesy thing I could do for Burke to help us both cheer up. It was about 11 o'clock and he was running over to an internet hotspot a couple blocks away to submit his paper due at midnight. In the few minutes that he was gone I dashed around the house, collecting all the candles we had, finding some soft music and bubble bath. When he came home, in my usual dramatic manner I flung my head back in a dramatic pose...only...I forgot that there were candles behind my head. Suddenly the smell of burning hair filled the room and I gasped as I realized my hair had fallen into a candle and was being singed!
HOW DO I DO IT?!
Burke laughed for a good long while, but I just found myself sounding like Joe off of Little Woman when she sobbed, "My HAIR!" Oh well, it's just hair and I got my hubby laughing...that's all that matters!
After school, house cleaning and homework last night, I devised a cheesy thing I could do for Burke to help us both cheer up. It was about 11 o'clock and he was running over to an internet hotspot a couple blocks away to submit his paper due at midnight. In the few minutes that he was gone I dashed around the house, collecting all the candles we had, finding some soft music and bubble bath. When he came home, in my usual dramatic manner I flung my head back in a dramatic pose...only...I forgot that there were candles behind my head. Suddenly the smell of burning hair filled the room and I gasped as I realized my hair had fallen into a candle and was being singed!
HOW DO I DO IT?!
Burke laughed for a good long while, but I just found myself sounding like Joe off of Little Woman when she sobbed, "My HAIR!" Oh well, it's just hair and I got my hubby laughing...that's all that matters!
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