J and I were travelling in the car this morning. Suddenly a love song came over the radio with a repetitive little phrase, “You are my every breath, You are my every breath. “ So I thought I’d be a little romantic. I gently leant over and softly sang to her, “You are my every breath, you are my every breath”.
She gave me a quizzical look and responded, “You really should get some other oxygen as well, you know.” Bang went my romantic moment.
And I thought women were romantics!