I almost forgot to write a post today!
I blame Simon entirely.
Let me explain: I got home from a VERY slushy walk with Abby to an email form Simon. Call me any time, he said. That was 4.30. So I called. And he kept talking for more than 2 hours. I had nothing to do with it.
Who me? respond? Question? Add my two cents worth? Enjoy hearing his voice? Wishing we could talk all night?
Of course not.
And while I admit it was Simon who suggested we had talked long enough and it might be time for each of us to have dinner, I’m quite sure I would have said the same thing given a smidgeon more time.
All his fault.
As I have said in the past, the secret of life is knowing who to blame.
Clearly I have that invaluable knowledge.