Señora and I were driving back from Chicago. We were doing something we do not normally do. We were listening to a rock station with a couple DJs who were under the overwhelming delusion that they were funny.
I do not remember what the exact context was, but they were talking about Mother’s Day, which is tomorrow – don’t you forget your mama y’all. They were going on with something about breakfast in bed for the family matriarch.
Señora remarked, “I don’t know about breakfast in bed, but I would take lunch in bed!”
Reckon I have my Sunday lined out for me.
And so it goes.
I’m not a big eat-in-bed kind of person. I’ve never completely understood the concept.
In this case, it is about folks pampering you… whether you are on board with it or not!!!