05.21.2008
One night, Kernan and I were about to have dinner when I found him holding up the two plates of hot rice in front of the aircon.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“Cooling off the rice, it’s too hot. I like my rice a bit cold.”
“But I like my rice hot.”
“Okay, do you want me to reheat it for you in the microwave?”
“Oh, never mind.”
I love warm meals so I couldn’t quite understand then why Kernan preferred his a bit cold. He should eat his meals while they’re still warm because that’s the way it should be, shouldn’t it?
During our first months together, a lot of people would ask me how Kernan and I got along.
“You’re such opposites.” People would tell us.
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05.14.2008
Hubby packed his shirt, towels, ipod and gloves in his bag. He was getting ready to go to the gym.
As he took off his shirt to change into his gym clothes, he pinched the flesh on his belly and said, “I’m fat.”
“No you’re not, you’re just a bit chubby.”
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