Thursday, January 8, 2009

Jonathan

My husband, Jonathan, is such an angel. He surprises me with how well he can tell what's on my mind.

Yesterday, I was lazy to drive the 3 kilometers to the office so I decided not to go to work. I just sat around in the sala and chatted with an amiga on the phone. We gossiped about our friends and then she told me to haul my ass over to Paranaque to play mahjong. I said I'll just ask Jonathan. I went upstairs to the 3rd floor computer room where he was and hugged him. He said, hmmm, it looks like you want something. Of course I denied and passionately said no. He said, huuu, you want to go play mahjong. I was so surprised that he read my mind when I haven't played mahjong for about 3 years now and I have never asked him before! I laughed and asked if I may go play in Paranaque (which is about 20kms. away). He said ok, of course.

He's my angel. BTW, he was the one who told me that stupid Purple Passion Story.

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