For some reason I have been getting a little careless. It finally caught up with me.
Tuesday is my day to play. My wife is off to work and I'm not. My folks who live with us are out with friends to a long lunch. I am dressed and our the door for a little shopping and lunch. All age appropriate below the knee blue multi patterned dress with high neckline, beige sweater, beige heels and purse.
I turn down the driveway just as the parents are pulling into the garage. I back out onto the street and wait ten minutes. Back down the drive I park to the side and sneak into the garage. I'm half way across the garage and I hear the door opening. I duck down behind my bike as mom enters and goes to the other side to look for something in a cupboard. My heart beats out of my chest as she closes the cupboard, walks right past the door and is headed for the cupboards right behind me.
Just before she steps round the bike I stand up. The look of surprise on her face is priceless. But the conversation that took place would rival Abbott and Costello "who's on first".
Me, " oh my you caught me".
Her, " doing what?"
"What?"
"What are you doing here?"