Monday, August 13, 2012

Not so slavey

Me: (after trying to drain one drop out of my completely empty teacup, out of which I'd had a couple sips).   You drank all my tea.
Him: Yeah. You should have filled mine up again sooner.
Me:  Oh, would you like another cup?
Him: Well, yeah.

So off to the kitchen I go to fetch more tea for him, feeling not such a good slave after neglecting the refills.  Now I'm back, still with my empty tea cup.

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