I was browsing. A post here and a prompt there. A like here, a comment there.
And then came your call. We spoke, we became cheeky and then you dropped the bombshell.
I kept the mobile down, looked up at the screen, oh so lovingly but no, there would be no more comp time. I sighed dragged myself out of the chair and began the chores of the day.
The ‘king’ was coming in an hour. I had to make the home spick and span and the meal ready so that HE could not point a finger at me. SIGH…………
The story of our lives, isn’t it?? I would have liked to be online always; chatting, reading but then as Robert Frost said:
I have promises to keep
And miles to go before I sleep
Posted as a part of 100 words on Saturday