Me : What do you have to say about cancer?
_Him_ : What do i have to say about cancer?
There’s a long pause…..
He grins (as he looks down and realizes that I am typing this.)
_Him_ : ahhhhhhhhh……It sucks the life outta you.
There is a long pause again
I start to wonder if he’s fallen asleep, but he’s not snoring so that’s not really likely.
He reads this again.
_Him_ : I don’t snore!
He has a nice smile.
crick crick crick crick
He pinches my nose.
_Him_ : Pickles, what do you think about cancer?
(He’s inquires of the dog)
_Him_ : He says ‘I got a bone I’m chewin on’
(He’s talking for the dog now)
We both suppose that he’s too busy to debate the evils that plague us right now.
We look at eachother.
_Him_ : I guess I’m gonna get up and go to bed now. I’m tired. That’s all I’ve got to say about that.
Uhoh, what’s that noise…….snoring?