Mr. B and the Ex have been on travel this week. Since they both work in/on/around government entities*, one or the other of them is usually either headed to or just back from DC. Sometimes their travel overlaps.
Today it has finally happened. Even as we speak, they are flying back from DC. All the way across the country.
On. The. Same. Plane.
I can just imagine them, wedged into their teeny seats, talking smack about me behind my back, hour after hour.
Frankly, it's making me queasy.
* Albeit different ones.
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With luck, they'll be at opposite ends of the cabin, rather then sharing an armrest.
ReplyDeleteWhat are the chances they'd sitting next to each other?
Oooooh!! That's a little ... awkward, isn't it? You'll have to give us an update on how it went!
ReplyDeleteI wonder if they arm-wrestled.
ReplyDeleteA brief conversation about Young Son's recently demised hamster. Sorry, it had been a looong week.
ReplyDeleteWorlds colliding, worlds colliding!!!
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