My husband cracks me up. In an IloveyoutodeathbutHELLO!! sort of way, occasionally.
case in point:
FRIDAY, (writing this on Sunday) Mike went to an event put on by the Electronic Music Association at the University. He is the president, so spent a lot of energy making sure it all went well....that's his only excuse...well, and that it ended at 2 am.
Wait! He has one more excuse...he RARELY drives anywhere...he walks to work, and school.
SO. He drives the car to the event. Gets home around 2:30-3 am. Comes to bed.
Saturday, we spent at home...
This evening, Kaia, Ben and I had a Halloween party to go to, so we got ready and headed out the door....
Two minutes later, I call Mike... "Honey, where is the car?"
"The car?" he answers.
"Yes, THE CAR. Where IS IT?!"
"Oh........... shit." He says. "I forgot it."
He had gotten a ride home.