I was ranting this morning for the intermittent net connection at home. I was stomping my way down the stairs when I was about to take my bath. I didn’t want to go to the office early. I was supposed to work at home till lunch. I could save on lunch money. I was fuming when I saw after taking my bath that the connection hasn’t changed. Still can’t connect to the office network. Grrr… I was texting my hubby every detail. I was whining. (But it turned out, his mobile was in silent mode. He didn’t get to read the messages in time.)

 When I arrived the office, I chatted with my sister, ranting. At the same time, chatted with my hubby too who was as always so cool about it. He then asked me, “why didn’t you text me?” Only then he realized there are gazillions of messages and missed calls waiting on his mobile.

Anyway, came lunch, I was in no mood to eat. No, I was no longer mad. I think I had no more energy left to go to the nearest mall to eat. I’ve wasted my energies ranting all morning.

Then when I came home, hubby was smiling. I knew that smile. It meant I have been a fool. As it turned out, the cables were just interchanged, hence the intermittent connection. Tsk, tsk.

Jerk? Nope, just smart and confident.
So confident that I never bothered to check.