I have this silly habit of waking up way before I need to. Especially on weekends. So, this morning when it happened, and as always I wasn't ready to actually commit to "getting up", I stealthfully reached for my iPhone (course it lit up bright as day when I took it off the charger) and pulled it under the covers with me. I put it on silent mode because I've been trying to rock this quiet morning time, right? There was a notification that Dave had played his Scrabble word and it was my turn. Perfect! Something to do! I thought and thought and came up with the least lame word I could given the poor quality of my letters and clicked "play".
Well, soon as I did that I heard Dave's phone "ding" notifying him that I had played and it was now his turn. Grrrrrrrrr! Darn noisy notifications! He rustled in bed, turned over, grabbed his phone to check it, and sighed.
Me: "Sorry, Dave."
Dave: <silence> He's clearly better at this quiet thing than I am.
Then the dog started whining her "I gotta pee" whine. Time to get up, I figured. I got out of bed, careful to not yank the covers off of Dave, walked by my side of the bed, and WHAM! I ran right into the chest that has resided at the foot of our bed for many, many years now.
Dave: <silence> Dang, he's good!
Now to go see if I can accidentally set off my car alarm....
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