Men are from Mars, Women are from wherever!
at times, my wife is very strange to me. tonight, it was one of those tests! i mean she would ask me the weirdest questions. and before she allows me to answer the questions, she would tell me, "don't be so puritanical about honesty."
the question: did you miss me? this question was asked after we have not seen each other for a distant 8 hours.
corollary: this reminded me of what my friend told me a couple of weeks ago. he said that his father has rarely ever been an influence on him. but he wasn't hesitant in admitting that his father really cared in teaching him anything. but the one thing that his father did, was to put him aside...."shoved him to the corner of the room" and told him that he needed to understand one thing about your wife (if he ever gets married)....learn to say "yes dear", " you're right dear", and "i'm sorry dear"
i answered: yes pooks, i missed you! the whole event took no more than a minute. but the question...rather the answer felt expectedly profound and seemed like the clue to unraveling the questions of the universe. my feelings for her at that moment was inconsequential, its what she wanted to hear was important. i was able to anticipate this time around and i know...i just saved myself a night of silence, a bittered looking face and a temporary unrequited love. phew!
