My Guitar Hero

So I left for work again this morning to a very sleepy Andrew. He has a major meeting at work today so he was destined to get up in the next 30 minutes but said he wanted to catch just a few zzzz's before really waking up. I said goodbye and went out the door. As soon as I started the car, I realised that I had left my lunch in the apartment so I went back up. The front door opened and lo and behold - my husband, bedhead and all, sitting on the floor of our living room playing Guitar Hero. I was gone for 3 minutes tops! He gave me a sheepish "hello" as I snorted at him and left again. What a funny guy.

My brother lent us his Guitar Hero because he wasn't playing it too much and I said I wanted to brush up on my skills. I think Kevin secretly had a pact with Andrew on this one.