Harry loves his new I-Phone so much that he feels the need to use it all the time. Even while driving down the road. Hence this message that was sent to me as he careened down the backroads of WV:
57 minutes till I get to come home 57 minutes to go, you sit around and kill some time 56 minutes till I get to come home 56 minutes to go, you sit around and kill some time 55 minutes to go
I love you
What do you want to do for dinner?
Do you want to see any movies?
I am sitting here missing you
What are you going to do for lunch?
Are you working hard?
I bet you would have never guessed that though
48 minutes to go
No this email will never end
Ok maybe it will soon
I love you and hope you have a good day!
Yeah, he's a sweetie. But I'll kill him if he ends up killing himself while sending me a text message about, oh, I dunno, the crazy man next to him talking on a cell phone while shaving and driving at the same time! :)
And, yes, honey - this post was all for you - be careful - OR ELSE! :)