Today by being a shit, I scored an own goal and won Blue our first fight.

It took about 6 months.

And this photo:
Okay so, the story behind this is about the first and only fight/argument we& #39;ve ever had.

One weekend when Blue was on her way down to visit, she rings and says "when I get there we should go for a walk to the shops". This doesn& #39;t seem like the sort of...
thing that would cause a ruckus, but bear with me.

Living 750m from Macarthur Square, and assuming this was where Blue was talking about going, I said "sure". I walk there almost daily and that wasn& #39;t going to kill me.

So, Blue turns up, comes downstairs and puts her stuff...
in my room and goes "OKAY! Let& #39;s walk to K-Mart!" in that really enthusiastic and excited way Blue does because walking is like crystal meth to her.

I turn to look at her and scoff "no we& #39;re not" and just kind of laugh because the idea of walking from home to K-Mart is just...
unpleasant, and as much as a masochist as I am, I don& #39;t hate myself that much. It was also quite hot, and if there& #39;s one thing I don& #39;t like? It& #39;s heat.

Blue, not being able to deal well with sudden changes to plans, kinda blew a slight gasket and I felt like a right arse...
Here is about the point that I should tell you that I actually walk from where I live into the CBD quite often, I just don& #39;t do it intending to... you know... walk that ungodly distance into the bowels of Hell. If I& #39;m out, I& #39;ll just say "oh, I could just walk the extra bit...
to go here" and once there "well, it& #39;s not too far to go from here", so once I& #39;m done I& #39;ve walked half-way across town and back. The trick is to break it up into smaller trips.

I can& #39;t remember when it was though, but the decision to tell Blue that the walk in and/or back...
wasn& #39;t really my best life choice.

ANYWAY... now we get to today and the photo way back at the top of this thread.

I had to get some papers signed by a JP to send off to Newcastle and decided I& #39;d go for a walk, which following the little trip method is: walk to...
Macarthur, walk to Bunnings, walk to the Library. But just to be a shit-stirring cow, when I finished I stood outside the library, took this photo, and said "K-Mart is just so farrrrrr" (Campbelltown Mall is behind those trees).

Blue replies "Is your hip hurting?"
I& #39;m like "pff no, I& #39;m being a brat"

My phone buzzed a couple of minutes later with Blue sending a clearly unimpressed look (not pictured) and her very clearly flipping me the bird (absolutely pictured). So I& #39;m thinking "you know what? I& #39;m gonna do it".
And off I walked, not realising that I was about the score an own goal and give Blue the win she knew was coming and waited patiently, almost *too* patiently for.

Standing outside K-Mart, I grabbed my phone, opened the camera app, then took the photo and sent it like the...
bratty little bitch I am.

It wasn& #39;t until Blue responded that I realised how much of a mistake I& #39;d made. She& #39;d won the argument, and I& #39;d set a precedent for just going for a walk to K-Mart like it was just around the corner.

I suppose if this is all we& #39;ve argued over so far...
then we& #39;re not doing too bad with the long distance, family member with cancer, another with dementia, and trying to navigate a relationship during covid/economic collapse/rise of the dumbass covid numpties.

We& #39;re going to be fine.

I think.
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