I’m leaving Tulsa this afternoon and heading back to Los Angeles. Unfortunately my wife is off to see her family this weekend so when I get home tonight she will already be gone. This is sad but it’s a sadness tempered somewhat by the fact that the dog and I will be eating fried chicken and watching basketball for the next four days.
The question is how long will I be home alone before I call Nina to say…
“Can you come home now? There’s no food, someone broke the sink, there’s a spider and I’m wearing a batman costume.”
I’m guessing it will happen pretty soon.