My sister called this morning...

The first thing she said was, "How are you feeling?" all chipper and nice. "O....K...." I answered suspiciously. "Just OK?" she asked. "Yeah....?"

When I got off the phone I relayed the conversation to Zach. I told him she asked me how I was doing. He look at me confused. "Then she asked me to watch Marisa tomorrow night." Clarity spread across his face and his nodding head seemed to say, "Oh, that's why she was being nice." Which is exactly what I was thinking.

Our relationship is so predictable.