Sunday, June 15, 2008

where I'm at

Bed. Lights about to go out. A moment of reflection before the day ends.

Schmutzie: Ugh.

Palinode: I agree.

Schmutzie: I really do not want to go to work tomorrow morning.

Palinode: Well ... I'll be there.

Schmutzie: You'll be at my work?

Palinode: No, I'll be - I'll be here.

Schmutzie: You're taking Monday off?

Palinode: No, I'll be here in the morning. When you wake up.

Schmutzie: And then?

Palinode: And then you'll go to your work. And I'll go to my work. But I'll be there.

Schmutzie: Where's that now?

Palinode: I'll be around.

1 comment:

lotus07 said...

Makes perfect sense to me....my wife and I have these types of conversations all the time. It is a like a secret language that only we can understand.