One of THOSE calls . . .
Mar. 3rd, 2008 09:42 pmThis is one of those calls you make to the spouse at work which starts, "I have a question. And you'd better know the answer," said in a faux-calm but really very threatening tone of voice.
Rob: (Warily) "Oh, yeah? Um, what is it?"
Me: (barely moving my lips) "Where is Delia's Girl Scout cookies order form?"
Rob: (obviously thinking very hard) "Well, I know where it was. Um, on the window seat."
Me: (ominously) "It is not there now."
Rob: "Then it got moved to that pile of papers on the table by the door."
Me: (A pause. A very long pause.) "It is Not. There. Now." The phone just about cracks from the ice in my voice.
Rob: (Obviously sweating) "Um. Maybe I brought it to work?"
Me: (the temperature of my voice has dropped to absolute zero) "You had better find it. Now. Delia is absolutely hysterical."
A pause and frantic scuffling. "Um, here! I have one of the two in my hand. I brought them to work to call in the order to the troop. The other one is probably in my locker."
Me: (She-Who-Must-Be-Obeyed-Black-Leather-Clad-Bitch-Voice-of-Doom) "Then I suggest you check. And I furthermore suggest that in the future you refrain from removing that list from the house without informing your daughter first."
It's a good thing that Delia has gone to bed before Rob has gotten home from work. Otherwise she might have killed him. She's a double black stripe, you know.
I'm a mere red belt, but I still might.
Rob: (Warily) "Oh, yeah? Um, what is it?"
Me: (barely moving my lips) "Where is Delia's Girl Scout cookies order form?"
Rob: (obviously thinking very hard) "Well, I know where it was. Um, on the window seat."
Me: (ominously) "It is not there now."
Rob: "Then it got moved to that pile of papers on the table by the door."
Me: (A pause. A very long pause.) "It is Not. There. Now." The phone just about cracks from the ice in my voice.
Rob: (Obviously sweating) "Um. Maybe I brought it to work?"
Me: (the temperature of my voice has dropped to absolute zero) "You had better find it. Now. Delia is absolutely hysterical."
A pause and frantic scuffling. "Um, here! I have one of the two in my hand. I brought them to work to call in the order to the troop. The other one is probably in my locker."
Me: (She-Who-Must-Be-Obeyed-Black-Leather-Clad-Bitch-Voice-of-Doom) "Then I suggest you check. And I furthermore suggest that in the future you refrain from removing that list from the house without informing your daughter first."
It's a good thing that Delia has gone to bed before Rob has gotten home from work. Otherwise she might have killed him. She's a double black stripe, you know.
I'm a mere red belt, but I still might.
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Date: 2008-03-04 03:44 am (UTC)Can I borrow that sometime?
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Date: 2008-03-04 04:16 am (UTC)Oh, I just spit water all over the keyboard.
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Date: 2008-03-04 01:20 pm (UTC)Suggestion...
Date: 2008-03-04 02:45 pm (UTC)~A
Re: Suggestion...
Date: 2008-03-05 04:58 am (UTC)Fortunately, the list has been found.