Telephone

The best part of my days other than sauna, are when I get to talk to Dickie on the phone. Last night Dickie called me after his all you can eat Chinese and hanging out at the legion with the old men (maybe he is one) drinking cheap beer and playing bingo (my god I make my husband sound HOT). It was 03:00 for me. Seriously Husband three in the morning!!! I did answer him but was not really into the conversation. He told me he had moved apartments at the barracks and that the girls (our dogs Beagle and Arch) weren't happy. He then said wait a minute the girls are being awful quiet. Out to the kitchen he went and the door was open and his girls had ESCAPED into the night, it was midnight for him. I said go find dogs and goodbye. I fell asleep with a smile on my face thinking about Dickie half drunk, stuffed full of Chinese food trying to find his dogs in the pitch black of night. I love hearing about his single parent hood.