A typical conversation between me and my
roommate at 8:30 AM on a Wednesday morning. Note: Elaine has to be at work at 9
on Wednesdays.
Me: Good morning!
Elaine: dont want to wkae
Me: I know. I was preparing
to bring a cat up and stick it in your bed.
Elaine: Uh
I'm out of bed. I have been out of bed
(Translation:
Please do not be weird and put a cat in my bed. I do not want to look from the waist down like I
was attacked in a slasher film.)
On planning weddings
Me: So Kelli helped me plan my wedding. Want the
details?
Elaine: Sure.
Me: I was thinking
courthouse and then lasagna. Then maybe a walk in the park. And if things get
really crazy, I might hold the groom's hand.
Elaine: Uh, god.
Me: That bad?
Elaine: Yes, you’re 26, not 66.
Me: Kelli didn't like the lasagna idea. I said I could compromise on that and settle for chicken parm.
Elaine: How did she plan it?
Me: She said the lasagna had to go and that she felt I should go crazy and hug the groom at some point.
Elaine: Kiss.
Me: Crap. I'd better really like this guy if there's going to be all that touching.
On potential Halloween costumes
Me: Earlier today I was thinking back to a costume I used to have. It was a Renaissance princess thing. It would have looked lovely on you. :)
Elaine: I am eating veggie tray. 70 cals per serving / 5 servings.
Me: It was just the right shade of deep purple. You’d carry off the whole thing really well. It’d be flattering, but not overly-sexualized like most costumes.
Elaine: I think the cals come from the “light ranch.”
Me: I don’t feel like I have your attention. Are you listening?
Elaine: I am trying to resist eating the whole tray.
On our cats wrestling through the house
Me: Sounds like a massive herd of buffalo stampeding through the house!
Elaine: I wondered what you were doing in your room.
Me: You did not seriously think that was me?
Elaine: I thought you were searching for stuff.
Me: Ha ha, no, the three kitties are chasing each other. If I heard those noises from your room, I'd assume something had fallen!
Elaine: Oh, ha!
Me: Your response—“Brittany's so loud!”
My response—“Oh no! Is Elaine ok? Is she trapped under a bookcase?”
Elaine: …
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