awkward.

Okay, so I have a liiiitle bit of a heavy foot, I admit it.  And Seth is always telling me to slow down when I’m driving, which drives me nuts.  So, I give you us in the car yesterday:

Seth, casually looking at his phone from the passenger seat:  “Twenty-five.”

Me:  “OH MY GOD I AM ONLY DOING TWENTY FREAKING SEVEN PLEASE STOP TELLING ME HOW TO DRIVE, ARE YOU DRIVING, NO YOU ARE NOT SO ZIP IT.

Seth:  “…I was…just saying that I’ve already gotten twenty-five emails and it’s only been an hour since I checked.”

Me: “…oh.  heh.”

Wife of the year!

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