I'm sick.
I have a cold. And, as anyone who knows me can tell you, I don't often get sick, and therefore am not very good at it. I'm honestly a great big weenie. I moan and whine and am generally miserable. Also, I don't think very well. I assume that this is due to snot building up in the synapses in my brain.
Last night I walked to the dresser to grab my pill bottle and take take my night-time meds. Due to my compromised mental state, I accidentally picked up the fish food and, without noticing, unscrewed the cap and poured it into my hand, just as I would a pill. Thankfully, before I threw a handful of "mega marine" into my mouth, I realized what i had and carefully put it back into the cannister.
I related this story to S.A., who was standing nearby, as a humorous display of my sickness. She stated that it'd nbo big deal as it was just ocean veggies.
I replied that though it might not be life-threatening, it would be very disgusting, as it's made of ground up fish.
She was incredulous. "It is??"
I proceeded to read off the ingredients. Ground Salmon, halibut, sardines, etc.
She looked at me with an extremely perplexed look on her face.
"How come they don't get 'Mad Fish Disease'?" she asked.
Her delivery was deadpan enough that I thought she was serious. I laughed so hard I almost wet my pants.
I love my wife.
Laterz.
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2 comments:
This blog is STALE, son-in-law! Come one, you really MUST write more often. And don't tell me you're just too busy! You can use that excuse AFTER the baby is born!
Mom
i dont' care who ya are, that's funny right thar
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