Me: what time is it?
Hubby: 8.30
(Me thinks, crikey, feels like 6.30!, but well done us, but better get up soon as we are expecting a delivery).
Half hour later:
Me: it only felt like 6.30, cant believe it was 8.30.
Hubby: oh.
I get up…….its flipping 7 am.
Me: it cant have been 8.30 when I asked you, its only 7 now!!
Him: I said it was 6.30
Me: chunter, chunter. Lol
The Boomers Have Had It Too Good?
