Over the last year on this blog, I’ve documented some of the tricks my partner Andy has played on me. If you haven’t seen them, I will link them below.
Each time, I’ve said that I’m going to get my own back but everytime I’ve tried, he has caught me in the act and I’ve failed. Until a couple of days ago that is when I finally got my own back for all the tricks he has played on me.
It was about 8pm and I knew that Andy was expecting an important call very soon. I quickly popped upstairs to get a sheet mask because my skin needed a bit of a pamper and I thought I could do this at the same time as reading a book whilst Andy was on the phone. Andy likes to talk and I knew this phone call would last a while, so I wanted until he was about 10 minutes into the call before I opened up the sheet mask packet and put it on. He was so engrossed in his phone call that he didn’t notice first of all and the shock on his face when he suddenly looked up and saw me with the sheet mask on was a picture, I couldn’t help but last.
The phone call lasted for another 10 minutes and how he managed to keep serious throughout, I’ll never know. Once the phone call was over, he called me a few names (ha ha) and said it had been torture to see me sat with the mask on, with all him wanting to do was laugh. Its safe to say that in a small way, I got my own back!