Monday, April 28, 2008

This Ain't The Way...

Hubby : I hate this! (as he entered the car)
Self : (mentonong)

We drove in silence all the way to the airport.
We must have loads of things to say but it just seems pointless at that time.
I reached for his hand when nearing the airport.
He grabbed his backpack from the backseat.
I looked at him.
He looked at me.
He said I love you.
I said I love you too.
He mouthed I love you when he thought I did not hear him.
I nodded, mouthed back I love you and blew him a kiss.
I drove back in silence.
I drove back alone.