Oh, you think so, do you?!
After work last night, I stopped over at Brad’s. I had some goodies to drop off - Chinese food, dessert, etc. and I decided to sit down and work on a couple of crossword puzzles and a sudoku. Then I spotted the Nano I gave myself Brad for Valentine’s day and realized it was feeling neglected and decided to give it some attention. So I was sitting there at the kitchen table jamming to some tunes when I heard a door slam now and again. I kept thinking it was Brad coming home from work but they were all false alarms. I had the earbuds in and wasn’t able to hear much but when a door was opened or shut, I could at the very least feel some sort of vibration to clue me in. Finally, I felt/heard a door shut and thought it might be Brad but didn’t see any signs of him. All of a sudden, he walked into the kitchen and I let out a minorly startled gasp (it was less of a gasp and more of a quiet intake of breath as I had expected him to come around the corner and was ready but not maybe at that exact nano-second.) Brad danced for joy as it was finally his turn to sneak up on me “successfully.”
Okay, Brad, you scared me to death. I was falling over from the shock. You got me back. Now we’re even. It’s my turn to get you back again.
(For the blog posts previously referencing this, check out “Rubber Tarantula,” and “Ha! Thought you could ruin my fun, did you?!”)