That “Irritating” Hubby

Stuart can be really irritating at times. No, I need a little correction – most times. And to top if off, he takes pride in being able to irritate me.

Want proof? Here’s a conversation that took place two weeks ago.

Stuart did an irritating act and made some irritating noises as we were walking to the main road.

K: Shut up!

S: I need to have more laughter in my life.

K: And I need to have less irritation in my life.

Stuart repeated his act again.

K: And the main source of irritation comes from you!

He did his act the third time.

K: SHUT UP!!!!!!

He’s now gloating in glee, and willing to stop for a while.

Few days later, in a cab.

K: You know what? I’ll love you more if you are less irritating.

S: But that’s not the way!

K: Then what is the way?

S: If you love me more then I’ll irritate you less.

I turned around and murdered him with my “vision”, followed by some virtual punches that sent him lying flat on the seat. Okay, K.O. I won.

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