This scene played out at our house early last Sunday morning...
I was sitting outside our bedroom in the living room drinking coffee and reading. The alarm went off in our room. Jim's a heavy sleeper so it usually takes him a while to hear it, but, if I were to go in and shut it off and try to wake him up myself, he wouldn't really be awake, and he'd just go back to sleep. So I let it go. For over ten minutes. He finally shuts it off and makes his way out to where I am. Then the following conversation went down...
Me: It took you forever to shut that off.
The Engineer: Yeah. I was really asleep. It was one of those dreams where you insert the alarm sound into what you're already dreaming about.
Me: Nice.
The Engineer: I dreamed it was a malfunctioning scoreboard and I had to take it apart to find out what was wrong.
Me: Did you take it apart properly? (Of course he did.)
The Engineer: Of course.
There you go, ladies and gentlemen. I was subjected to a blaring alarm for over ten minutes while The Engineer properly took apart a "scoreboard".
I love The Engineer. I'm just sayin'...
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
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4 comments:
Ha, funny. My husband is similar. He frequently doesn't even hear the alarm and when he does he fumbles for it, turns it off, goes back to see and is consequently always late.
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...yeah, meant that he goes back to SLEEP not back to SEE
10 minutes!??!!! You are a SAINT!
I would have gone in and clobbered him after two! :)
kinda agree with kristen - i would have hurt him long before the ten minute mark!!
but you friend are a kind wife indeed. letting him fix the scoreboard and all :)
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