Let me say upfront that I was blamed for the fiasco I am about to describe, but I was in way the brains of the operation (or even in the room at the time).
Okay, that being said….
Jim and I went out today to spend some time together before he has to return to school next week. I don’t imagine I’ll get much just him and I time again until the summer. 😦 Midway through our adventure he said he needed to use the restroom and I said I would go too. When he was done and waiting in the hall he thought he heard me coming so he got real close to the door to scare me. Only problem was that it wasn’t me, however the older lady was pretty scared. In an effort not to make her fall he grabs her. I am sure she was scared senseless since it was this crazy guy down a long hallway and she was all alone.
See? Not my fault.
When I came out of the restroom he had a scowl on his face and says “You are in so much trouble!” In my head I thought “how much trouble can a girl into for peeing?!” He says that if I had been faster that he wouldn’t have scared this lady so it was entirely my fault.
Now guys, who really is to blame here? Me? Or him?
Oh and just for a little fyi: this is not the first time that this has happened. Last time the lady almost fell over backwards out of fright. He is horrible!