Husband’s Repartee

I’m trying to sleep.

My husband is breathing evenly beside me and his nose starts whistling.


I try to ignore it, but it’s like a mosquito.

“I can hear your nose” I said.

In the darkness my husband replied:

“I can smell your ears.”



nanopoblano2015darkDay 21 of Nano Poblano! That is, Ra’s version of NaBloPoMo.

We’re posting everyday in the month of November!

When I say ‘we’ I mean these awesome folk.

And today, I’m trying to make Ra smile.



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