Boo Me, Scare You

I’ve been pretty absent in posting for the last week. Mostly because I’ve been working on a “Flip That House” type of project. Mostly just remodeling a room, but I’ve been coming home from work and spending 2-3 hours each night, painting, tearing out carpet, etc. I haven’t even brought my computer home at night. On the nights I’ve been painting I’ve had a window open with a fan pulling the fumes out of the room (so I don’t suffer from some sort of poisoning) and music piping into two small speakers from my phone. So I’m painting away with the roller, standing on a ladder singing, concentrating on what I’m doing oblivious to anything else. Big C walks up to the open window and I quote “Hey C, phone’s for you” but he startled the heck out of me and all I could do was let rip a girly scream, which in turn made him scream and claim that I scared him so bad he may have “peed a little”. After taking the phone call I spent the next hour giggling at making my big, strong husband scream like a girl. He’ll probably tickle me without mercy for this blog post. So it just goes to show you, don’t scare me I’m might scare the pee out of you. 🙂

I’ve been pretty absent in posting for the last week. Mostly because I’ve been working on a “Flip That House” type of project. Mostly just remodeling a room, but I’ve been coming home from work and spending 2-3 hours each night, painting, tearing out carpet, etc. I haven’t even brought my computer home at night. On the nights I’ve been painting I’ve had a window open with a fan pulling the fumes out of the room (so I don’t suffer from some sort of poisoning) and music piping into two small speakers from my phone. So I’m painting away with the roller, standing on a ladder singing, concentrating on what I’m doing oblivious to anything else. Big C walks up to the open window and I quote “Hey C, phone’s for you” but he startled the heck out of me and all I could do was let rip a girly scream, which in turn made him scream and claim that I scared him so bad he may have “peed a little”. After taking the phone call I spent the next hour giggling at making my big, strong husband scream like a girl. He’ll probably tickle me without mercy for this blog post. So it just goes to show you, don’t scare me I’m might scare the pee out of you. 🙂

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