Part II
(part I here)
So.
Did i leap out from the bed and sprint to the 200m away car park?
The answer is no.
:)
Because the husband kindly told me (if he hadn’t, i’d have skinned him ALIVE given that it was already 11+ pm!) that if i were to sprint to the car, all i’d find is another note, directing me to another location to the present! In the end, i didn’t even have to pester Darcy to tell me the final location (yeah, that inane man actually had a few more locations that he intended for me to search after the car!). He volunteered the location himself seeing my then-groggy-state. Hahahahaa! — i had it easy eh? ^_^ –
Hiding a present in the bathroom is way too easy to find!
I spied the gift within seconds after i jumped off the bed. *wink*
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But man………… NTUC plastic bag?!?!?!
Hmmm.. not looking good at all.
I almost didn’t wanna un-tie the plastic bags but oh well, my curiosity got the better of me.
After peeling off 3 layers of plastic bag, my heart stopped beating for a while when i first laid my eyes on it.
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I’m pretty sure your heart would too, if you were me.
(definitely not because i was too excited!)
A WHAT?!?!
Hair dryer?!?!?!?!?!
As V-Day gift?!?! *slaps forehead*
Then i smiled weakly.
Ahhh.. The husband remembered.
For the past half a year, i’ve been complaining about our current hair dryer which automatically switches off by itself when it gets too hot. Every night without fail, i need at least half an hour to dry my hair because 4-5 attempts are needed. On good days when the hair dryer isn’t all that temperamental, i just need 2 attempts. Almost every week, i’d whine to Darcy out of frustration and wish he would get me a new dryer — for the record, i didn’t really mean it… because i’ve been meaning to get the professional-salon-type next month! –
So yes, the husband remembered.
And returned to the bed i did.
And planted a kiss on Darcy’s cheek i did.
And whispered thank you i did.
Was i thrilled?
No.
Was i disappointed?
Hell yes!
But.
I felt loved.
It’s the thought and effort that count. ;)
And, the husband does pay attention to my whines and complains! LOL!
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