We had to run to Costco today to return some ill-fitting shirts that Steve got, and Wm hates going to Costco because it's always an expedition. Walking in, he goes, "If I'm good while we are in Costco and don't whine at all, can I have extra computer time?" Before I could answer he goes, "And DON'T say that 'good behavior is its own reward,' because that WILL NOT WORK this time."
Now that Steve has taken over as Master Overlord and Supreme Commander of Soccer First, he will likely have to go in every Sunday morning at 7:30am. He'll be home for lunch (he just has to show up and boss his underlings around a bit, make sure they are on task and things are happening, then he can come home), but it will be a drag for him to haul his butt out of bed every Sunday. I have a suspicion he is doing this solely to get out of going to church. (Also, after being forced to work under General Steve doing yard work last weekend, I now have a new sympathy for his minions - that guy is a mean boss.)
And I somehow have a cold I am very crabby about. Amazingly, Wm didn't infect me - I am the only one who has it. Maybe it's mumps and I will have to stay home from work for 3 weeks! Here's hoping….
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