that woulda been a bitch.
- me: dinner is in the crockpot! [11:24am]
- adam: sweet. what is it? [11:25am]
- me: creamy chicken pesto. will have over pasta. [11:26am]
- me: and now the crock pot is actually plugged in! [11:55am]
- adam: hehehehehe. that woulda been a bitch. [11:56am]
# April 17, 2011 / 11:34AM
sweatpants/PJs.
- Adam: UGH, I have no pants to wear to softball practice!
- Me: What? Just wear your sweatpants.
- Adam: But those are PAJAMA PANTS.
- Me: Only because you only wear them at night, they're SWEATPANTS.
- Adam: *sigh* Okay, fine.
- *a few minutes later he's in his sweatpants*
- Me: OMG, you're wearing your PAJAMAS?!
- Adam: SEE! Be serious! I can't wear these!! I have to go to Dick's and get new pants now!!
# December 12, 2010 / 2:46PM
I f*&%ing love this shit!
- The wind is REALLY whipping up outside with a bunch of snow, while Adam's outside messing around with the snowblower, so I called his cell.
- Adam: Yeah?
- Me: HONEY, come inside! It's really windy out there and I don't want a tree to fall on you!
- Adam: A tree isn't going to fall on me! I fucking love this shit! Want to come out and play??
- Me: NO! There are like, snow tornadoes outside, it's freaky!
- Adam: Come on, we can play in the snow!
- Me: NO!!
- Adam: Okay okay, I'll put this away and come in.
# December 12, 2010 / 2:04PM
it wasn't interesting enough.
- (I was on the phone with an employee while Adam was still in bed asleep; after I hung up...)
- Adam: What was that all about?
- Me: That was just Allyson...
- Adam: What's going on?
- Me: Well, the roads are really bad and she's on her way back. She has plenty of time to get here, but she's not sure if--
- Adam: *DEEP BREATHING/SNORING*
- Me: HEY! Wake up!!
- Adam: Wha? What?
- Me: You asked me what was going on and I was trying to tell you!!
- Adam: It wasn't interesting enough to keep me awake!
- (Later he asked me "Did I fall asleep while you were talking to me earlier??")
# August 30, 2010 / 10:27PM
# July 27, 2010 / 9:41PM
tearing up the Lowe’s parking lot.
# July 3, 2010 / 11:09PM
I just hit myself in the balls.
- Adam: OOF! *coughing & hacking*
- Me: Are you okay?? What happened?!
- Adam: *cough, gag* I just hit myself in the balls. *cough cough cough*
# June 13, 2010 / 12:29PM
addicted to Hawkey.
- Me: What are you doing?
- Adam: I'm addicted to hockey.
- Me: Uh huh.
- Adam: I downloaded a hockey app.
- Me: Having an app doesn't make you addicted to something.
- Adam: I... paid for it.
- Me: No you DIDN'T!
- Adam: It was a dollar.
- Me: Wow...
- Adam: They're trading Byfuglien!!!!
churning butter.
- Adam: Sometimes I think: let's just move to Colorado. I'd look good in jeans and plaid.
- Me: Wha?
- Adam: Yeah. I just want to move to Colorado, build a house out of trees, and knock up my wife and live off the land and shit.
- Me: Oooookay...
- Adam: You could churn butter. That would be your thing. You'd constantly be churning butter. Pregnant. In skirts. Skirts all the time.
- Me: Uhhh....
# April 3, 2010 / 12:09PM
he's joking. obviously.
- Adam: Could you pour me a glass of milk?
- Me: Sure.
- Adam: Holy shit!
- Me: What?
- Adam: I'm not used to you doing SHIT for me!
- Me: *sharp look*
- Adam: Just kidding!
