THE LIFE OF THE RIDDLE

THE LIFE OF THE RIDDLE

Wednesday, March 12, 2008

The man in my life's Obsessions

My husband has several things for which he is totally completely OBSESSED. Call me clueless, I admit I was, I'd known Spencer for years before I realized he HAD obsessions. We were discussing this at dinner the other night because I claimed not to have obsessions.
His obsessions are:
football
U2
Nike
He claims my obsessions are:
The Avocado
going to bed early
"Those aren't really obsessions!" I said.
"Oh yeah?" he said "It is 5:30 p.m. and you are already putting on your p.j's"
It was true. But I was sick. He couldn't think of any more obsessions for me, and I kept adding them to his list like
topographical maps
and this
Lost
but when I couldn't think of anymore he picked me up and told me that I was his main obsession. Watch out Bono and Bronco's wearing Nike. I'm the luckiest girl in the world!

4 comments:

Give Mease a chance said...

Two things-mirrors and photographs of you.
Am I right?

Arwen said...

Hmmm and are you obsessed with him?

Spencer said...

I believe you're also obsessed with getting comments on your blog.

theriddle said...

Mease, You know me so well. I stand corrected. I should add mirrors and photographs of me.