Funday Sunday

Today is just the typical normal Sunday, same as any other Sundays. However, two incidents took place and I *must* blog about it so that we can laugh over it in years to come.

Incident One :
This incident impacted Ivan quite a bit. You see, he lost his comfort buddy, his partner in crime and his childhood soul mate. Ummm, he lost his pacifier. Well, not exactly 'lost' like how you lose something by misplacing it. Lost as in you had to part with it heavy heart and you shall mourn over the loss for several days (or longer, depending on how deep is the affections).

This is the pacifier. Seen here together with another buddy, Bobby the bolster. Also counting down days when he will have to part with it too. Bobby's alittle too delicate and will tear apart in any rough actions.

Exactly what happened was a total disaster and definitely not for the faint of heart. While taking a piss in the toilet, he accidentally dropped his buddy into the bowl (yah, that piss and water cocktail). yuckss ! Ivan was shocked and without thinking much, he dipped his hand into the water and saved his buddy. Wow ... so much for the love of his buddy. hehhehe ... He saved it. But, we refused to give it back to him.

At this point, my evil mind was thinking, "Ha ! This is it ! This is the moment. Perfect time for Ivan to wean off his pacifier ... yipppeeee !"

He was really distraught after losing his buddy. He begged us for it and eventually, I gave in. Gave him another pacifier which he doesn't favour at all. Yeah, knowing that he doesn't like it and so, I offered him that. It was like a take it or leave it situation. And geeezzz ... he took it. Darn ... So, the unexpected turn of event which I thought I could seize as the perfect opportunity to wean him off the pacifier failed. But well ... whatever. *booooooo*

Incident Two :
Ivan and I was taking our afternoon nap downstairs and just then, I remembered about the clothes I brought out to dry under the sun. Just when I was feeling heavy and lazy, the sunny hot weather backfired and decided to get cloudy. (keyword : lazy)

So, I SMSed my sweet hubby who was upstairs at that time. Yeah .. I SMSed him and told him to look out for rain and remember to bring in the clothes. Just when I thought I could continue with my nap after passing the baton to him, I heard his cell beeping nearby. Aarrrgghh ... his cell is downstairs. Unsure what struck me as I was feeling really tired and sleepy. Too lazy to move, I chose to move my fingers instead. I called the house phone from my cell. He answered from upstairs and I told him that he has new SMS.

Needless to say, as soon as he saw the SMS later, he broke into laughter.... just couldn't believe that his wife can be that lazy.

There you go ... the two incidents that took place today on a Funday Sunday. Hope yours went well like mine too.