(In order to keep up with NaBloWriMo and the gazillion other things I gotta do I will go with my gut on blogs from now on and not over think. I think.)
Hubby began 'I want you to.....' and POP! This song was right on my tongue and out it came. When I stumbled on some of the words, he was right there filling them in. We surrendered to silly singing at the dinner table. (But Surrender is a different Cheap Trick song)
It turns out he wanted me to help him with unpleasant financial chores stuff, but this made it a little more bearable. Yes, singing at the table is frowned upon. But sometimes you just gotta...well... Surrender.
Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'?
Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'?
Now try to get that out of your head. And yes, you may see me cryin' as I try to fit everything that has to be done today into one day. Now...off to help hubby with that financial thing .....successfully procrastinated until this morning.