What happens inside our bedroom? Okay I’ll let you take a peek.Here’s what transpired last night.
He was on the bed, newspapers scattered on one side, the laptop in front of him and next to the laptop were mails. The TV was on and tuned in to House. I was on the PC next to the TV. Both of us were multi-tasking. Every now and then, he would ask me to open another tab and search something. I was googling and blogging and watching House all at the same time. Oh and yah, checking out Tony Bourdain’s No Reservation during the commercial break; he was in Chicago last night.
Around 10 pm, I looked at him and he looked back. With a cheeky smile and a little wink I ask him:
Me: Do you want something?
Him: Of course I want something!
Me: No kidding, do you want something?
Him: We both want the same thing!!!!!
Me: (getting nervous) Wait a second what do you want? REally want tonight?
Him: (smiled devilishly enjoying my discomfort) Brownies. Didn’t you want brownies tonight?
Me: (sighs and goes over to give him a bear hug) Of course I want brownies!!!!
And we had brownies for midnight snack!