Last night, Justin and I were laying in bed and I was telling him how I wanted to re-paint our bedroom as part of our "bedroom makeover," that we're currently undergoing. Here's how the conversation went:
V: "What do you think about painting our room a very soft, yellowish-butter color?"
J: "No. Makes me think of toast."
V: "What!?"
J: "Huh?"
V: "What!?"
J: "Huh?"
A long silence
J: "I guess, I'm just hungry, okay." (and off to sleep he goes!)
End of conversation.
Random...YES! I'm still confused. Obviously, the moral of the story is to not ask him to make any decision when he's half asleep. I wonder if he even remembers this conversation??
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