A husband who is not really enthused about a weekend getaway leaves a trail of clues, like breadcrumbs, hoping he will be able to find his way back to staying home.
Multiple questions over the last few days; "Where are we going again?", "Are we still planning on going?", "What are we going to be doing?", "When are we planning on going?".
Bearing in mind that this is a place we used to go to often, when we had a boat, in the summer time, this "amnesiac" approach is not gaining much ground with me. We even rented this same cabin one Thanksgiving and went with friends, so I know there is heat and all mod. cons.
When I left for work this morning Mr. Grumpy-Pants had returned to bed and put a pillow over his face. If he were a kid he would be running the end of the thermometer under the hot water tap before showing his mummy he has a fever and should not be sent to school.
If you hear an Amber Alert in California later today we may well be the cause. I am imagining a pathetic face peering out of the car window, holding a homemade "I've been kidnapped" sign - written in French, of course!
Disappeared day...
10 hours ago
Somehow the "reluctant schoolboy" hiding under the covers suits the situation perfectly. *lol*
ReplyDeleteHave a wonderful weekend. I am sure once you get there, all will be well.
Now I am anxious to hear how it really went.
ReplyDeleteHopefully he'll liven up once you get there.
ReplyDeleteHave a good time either way.
I love these little glimpses into your heavenly life as an inter-cultural couple...
ReplyDeleteMy other half would murder me if I started writing about her, other than very obliquely and in the glowing terms I always use... and I know she is reading what I post... but then, she's wonderful, so the situation may not be quite the same... and although I'm not so wonderful, if she wants to go somewhere, even a remote island in the ocean, I'm always game... invitations to travel being dancing lessons from the deities (dixit Vonnegut).
Now if she is blogging about me somewhere, I haven't found out about it yet...
:-)
Hope you have an excellent weekend !
Have a great weekend. Just hope that he doesn't swing the other way and start repeating the question, "are we there yet?" endlessly.
ReplyDeleteWould you believe that the word verification for my previous comment was dejoy!
ReplyDeleteWell sweetie he might as well have fun sulking in a new place. Hope you have a good time.
ReplyDeletePerhaps he'll cheer up when you get there, hope so.
ReplyDeleteOh dear! But you did make me laugh though. I can just picture the litle face and the sign. Hope it all turns out well though.
ReplyDeleteLOL, he is FRENCH you should know better after all this time, I think the culture is actually starting to rub off on me...I'm a reluctant leaver. Have a good time.
ReplyDeleteHave a lovely 3-day weekend getaway! Had it not been for a friend, I would have spaced on the MLK day of remembrance and tried to call you sooner than I will now.
ReplyDeleteI'll keep my eyes peeled for the Bamber Alert!
Rent yourself a toyboy and tell him its OK if he stays home.
ReplyDeleteBy now you're halfway through your weekend and might either be ready to pack up early and go home, or be supping by candelight with a husband belately grateful for having been dragged away for a mini-vacation. Hope it's not the former.
ReplyDeleteOh, just drop him off somewhere on the way and pick him up when you've enjoyed the trip.
ReplyDeleteI adore your sense of humour and your own grumpiness when you write about him. Like Owen, i want to know, does he know?
Jean, memories of your teaching days?
ReplyDeleteTechnoBabe, watch this space.
@eloh, I think it was good for both of us.
Owen, Grumpy-Pants suspects me of all kinds of awful things. I might as well live up to his expectations. Besides, the only bad press an Artiste can have is no press at all!
ReplyDeleteMartin, shades of "Traveling with Grandchildren?"
ReplyDeleteSt Jude, my reasoning exactly.
Di, there was cheer, thanks.
Argent, I was so happy about finally going that I got a whole week of "bounce: out of the idea alone.
Trudi, your thesis on the French nature is spot on, with the exception of Mr. G-P. who uprooted and moved to the U.S. What's a little weekend trip compared to that?
ReplyDeletePliers, not quite three day, but worth it all the same.
Dave, The core problem is that I am attracted to grumpy older men. The idea of a toy boy makes me want to throw up.
Deborah, details of a wonderful time to follow.
ReplyDeleteFriko, thanks for the comment. Our quirky power struggle relationship makes me smile as often as it makes me mad. Go figure. I have shown posts about him to himself on occasion and have left an easy bookmark so he can read whenever he wishes.
ahhh... god luv im :-)
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