"What's the forecast for today," I enquired idly as I rifled through my drawers attempting to select an appropriate garment for the day.
Himself rolled over in bed and murmured something.
"Oh, you're awake, do you know what the forecast was for today?"
He didn't even open an eye.
"Mm. 13 knots."
Not quite what I had in mind.
1 comment:
haha poor man needs a break from his boats!!
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