“i’m on my way home…”
i always call randy when i leave work and am heading home. he gets home first and i usually don’t know what time i’ll be home for work so i give him a shout when i’m headed that way. i’m usually pretty hungry (when am i not hungry?) and we briefly discuss dinner plans on this phone call. i called him around 5:5o pm tonight, saying that after my 30 minute drive home i would be pretty hungry. i started throwing out a bunch of dinner ideas, none that i was particularly excited about and he kept saying, “we’ll figure something out.”
little did i know that he had already figured something out and that a delicious and large dinner was waiting for me when i got home, candlelight and all!
thankful. for lots.