I was happy that Friday had arrived. It has been a good week. I have been training our new hires. On Friday, the three interns, my boss, a new writer, and I all went out for lunch.
On Thursday, I had to clean my car. I knew that I would be one of the drivers going to the restaurant.
Last weekend, my guy has spanked me with the wooden ruler that I typically keep in my car's glove compartment. After our treehouse time, I didn't know what he had done with the ruler.
I was panicking a bit inside. I went searching around the backseat. It turned out that my guy had slipped the ruler in the seat pocket in front of where he had been sitting.
I took the wooden ruler and placed it in the glove compartment. All was safe for my passengers to not question why I have a ruler in the first place.
My guy did send me a quick e-mail today. I was busy at work training the two new interns and writer. He wished me a nice weekend. I did the same in return.
We get to see each other on Monday. Next to my pillow is Woolly, the Irish sheep plush toy that my guy bought for me. I love it. It's a nice reminder of him.
So what if people would have found your ruler? They might have thought you would have something to measure and put it somewhere in the car?
ReplyDeleteAh, but it's good the ruler is were it belongs again.
Smile,
Han
I have thought about the same line of reasoning, Han. The problem is that this ruler isn't your typical ruler with numbers. It is much wider and thicker. It has a few nicks to indicate inches, but there are no numbers on it. So, it could make people think twice about it.
DeleteI did move it to its normal place, so my guy can retrieve it when I am bad again. =)
Think I would have left the ruler where it was and it anyone had found it by being nosy, I would have informed them that I kept it to smack nosy and/or unruly passengers. :D
ReplyDeleteHugs and blessings...Cat