Jill Might Need A New Husband

I think I proved yesterday that Jill got the short end of the stick as far as our marriage goes. I realized yesterday that the 10 or so items I checked out from the library were a couple weeks overdue (incurring a late-fee of $19), so I hurried to the library to drop them off before going to scouts. I ran into the library, but left the car running so it would be a little warmer when I returned. A warm car doesn't do you all that much good when your keys are locked inside. Jill had to drop what she was doing and come rescue me so I could go to scouts. When I got home from scouts, I parked the car in the garage. I guess I was thinking so much about not locking my keys in the car that I left the headlights on. Now our battery is dead, and I had to take Jill's car to work this morning. Jill's sister came over to help her jump the car in the zero degree weather we are having. Jill got a little impatient with me when I laughed at her while she was standing in the snow and cold, talking to me on her cell phone, and asking questions like "now, where does the red one go?" I thought about asking her to make sure the snow is shoveled off the driveway by the time I get home, but I'm a little smarter than that.