My husband, Brian, has been working nights, but has been sleeping in really late. With the girls going to bed around eight, and Brian not getting up until 9:45, I get a little bored, and a bored ginger, is a thing to fear.
I walked into the bedroom once and gently asked Brian if he was ready to get up so we could hang out a little before he had to get up. He told me to go away...so I played it a little differenltly the second time around.
I ran in and yelled, “Brian! There’s a giant leak in the bathroom!!!”
He jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom.
Excuse me, I meant to say there’s a giant leek in the bathroom. But on second glance, it appears to be a normal sized leek.