“So I read your blog today about the email you got from [ex husband #2].”
I nodded, eating dinner.
“Yah, and I could just see you typing, describing him as ‘friendly and smart,’ but then hitting backspace backspace backspace and then going with ‘friendly and smart-ish.‘” He grinned at me, like he’d cracked the Enigma Machine.
I’m laughing around my pasta.
He laughs too. ‘Cuz we both know he’s right.
And I love the fact that he knows me so well.