Tuesday, March 22
Bwaaaahhhhhh!!! Jimmy Buffett...my husband?
I have this poster on my bulletin board at work. It came in Jimmy Buffett's License to Chill CD...it's Jimmy on the beach at sunset...he's got a guitar on him back...and he's looking back smiling. I use it to slip away from the real world when all I really want to be doing is chilling on a beach with a cool concoction in my hand which is most every minute of every day of every week. Anyway, one of our English professors came in my office and asked if that was my husband???? Bwaaaaahhhhh!!!! I swear..."Uh, huh" came out of my mouth. Surely, I didn't answer Dr. P...with "yes, Jimmy Buffett is my husband." I know I didn't just say that. I think because I wasn't sure if I had just lied to the man for sure....I added..."I wish...my dream is to be chilling on a beach with a guitar man strumming my worries away." Well, at least my real hubby does play the guitar. But we don't have millions...and I'm not living on the beach drinking strawberry daiquaris.
posted by Marybeth @ 11:00 AM |
