As an INTJ female (for those into Myers-Briggs and the like), I am a hard person to know, and an even harder person to love. I wonder if someday my children will want to know what really went on in my brain. I shall leave them this gift. Well, maybe not so much a "gift" as an extremely uncomfortable last will and testament.
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
I'm Other
An exchange between my husband and I last night:
Me: In case you were wondering, my car is in the driveway and not in the garage because I accidentally locked my keys in it.
Eric: Oh, I was wondering. But then I did what I always do when it comes to you, I check the box marked "other". You know, when the question is about you and the answer is multiple choice where the last choice is other, I've learned to always choose other....
That might be the best compliment I've ever received...
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