I'm finally used to having hubby back for the summer... When hubby and I are together we have fun/shocking conversations.
Today, with blind kitty yowling in the background, we had the following exchange:
Me: Did you arrange for the automatic acid drip for his head, he seems unusually happy... and you know how he hates to be happy...
Hubby: No, but I did set up the trip-wires for the booby-traps that will impale him on the spikes I installed under the coffee table.
Me: good, we wouldn't want to lower his paranoia level or leave him without something to complain about...
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