Today I came home for lunch because our bank account was negative and I had to deposit some money in order to keep from paying the overdraft fees (I hate those things). Besides that, my car didn't start this morning so I had to take Brad's truck to work, which I was returning in the event that my car would start. Which, it did.
While sitting on the couch eating lunch, I looked across the living room and saw Brad making this awfully strange face - a contorted look, with one eye slightly squinting with the other one focusing on something not within my eyesight. He was sitting with one leg underneath him in his oversized, slightly smooshed yellow chair, when I asked, "What are you doing?"
"Lining up my toes. I do that sometimes. Line stuff up." As he continues to show by example the contorted face mentioned above.
"You are SO weird.
"You're the one with weird on it."
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