Sunday, April 01, 2007

Exercise in futility





So there we are checking out the house... walking around looking in particular at my new bathroom lovingly. The tub.. well, I think I may live in it for about a month.

But then I went to the shower. There are smooth black pebbles beneath my feet and as I lean against the shower wall. This will be relaxing, I think.

Then I sit on the bench in the shower. I look at the Porn King. Look at him suggestively and say, "The bench looks like it is just the right height".

I get a blank look in response.

"Right height for what?"

Can someone explain to me why I fucking bother?

3 comments:

Blissfully Wed said...

We men can be a bit dim from time to time. Please keep bothering. ;)

~Him

anna said...

Sometimes they can be a little clueless. I've learned that subtlety is lost on most men.

Molly said...

They are completely clueless! This is a funny story, though!