*Bonus baby koala pics at the end of this post!!!!!*
I know I don't post too many of these but that's not because we don't talk much. On the contrary, we talk to each other a lot. Which is one of the reasons I can't remember all the conversations: just too darned many of them.
But THIS time I happened to be right next to the computer so I keyed it in quickly --after I woke up, that is.
Remember, YT is Yours Truly (don't swoon ladies, I'm human), WP is Wifey-Poo (The Most Wonderful Woman In The Entire World), and BIL is bro-in-law.
This actually happened...
WP is at 'puter typing, YT walks into room...
YT: Cool, here's the All Black's v France match dubbed down.
WP: That was a great match.
YT: Just need to grab a couple more disk sleeves. Dubbing down the Aussie v Welsh game next.
WP: Yes dear *type type*
YT: And then I'm going to go beat some rugs.
WP: You're going to do what?
YT: Beat some rugs, then do a final vacuum on them.
WP: Whew! You know what I heard?
WP: "Eat some bugs"
YT: Well, they do have a nice nutty flavour and are crunchy.
WP: I did not need to know that. I guess I heard it cus you were last talking about the grilled 'roo balls we had last night.
YT: So, like, you are now fixated on Skippy's balls?
WP: Harumph! *type type while looking around for nearest blunt object*
YT: Guess what's for dinner!
WP: Hold that thought. where did I put that really heavy candlestick
YT: Triple R!
YT: Roo Rump Roast!
WP: ah, here it is
BIL walks into the library...
BIL: Why's YT passed out on the floor drooling again?
WP: Musta had too much beer. *type type*
BIL: Ah, just another normal day around here.
And now for the really cute baby koala pics. With momma koala, of course.