Strange Conversations: Part Four Hundred and Fourteen
Posted 19 November 2011 in Strange Conversations by Catriona
Skyrim meets marking deadline:
NICK: What’s wrong?
ME: Honey, why don’t you go and put the washing on the line? Because I have at least another four hours, maybe five, before I finish this marking, this is the eleventh day in a row that I’ve worked without a break, I have a splitting headache, and I just can’t cope with you sitting right behind me mashing buttons any more.
NICK: Maybe I can find another mouse? Another mouse might be a bit quieter.
NICK: What? Why are you looking like that? That’s was a generous offer! I am being attentive to your needs!