So I'm leaving a message at on my wife's voicemail at work to let her know where to get a hold of me this afternoon:
"I'll be at the house until noon, then I've got some errands to run. I have to buy shotgun shells and duct tape and some other stuff"
Happily, Mrs. Pursuit realized I was rushed, and not planning some hostage taking and a shootout with the cops. Much laughing ensued.
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