Tuesday, 25 January 2011

139. Wake up call, 06:30 a.m.

Gustavo (37):  Darling, wake up, it’s 6.30.

Wife (30): (groggily)… And?

Gustavo:  Oops, you’re right, it’s a holiday today, isn’t it?

Gustavo’s comment:  Poor thing.  The one morning that (baby) Joaquín hadn’t woken her up, and I had to go and do it…. Still… I did give her the right timecheck.

(Loosely translated from Blogudeces de la Vida Cotidiana, with thanks to Gustavo.)

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