Sunday, July 29, 2012

Chapter 7


After Gussie surrendered sleeping in their bed without a fight, Elynne was uneasy.  Wasn't he going to try?  Elynne sighed and crept to the living room to paint.  She didn't realize how long she had painted until Gussie passed her on his way to the kitchen.  Elynne bit her lip.  This was the first morning she hadn't made Gussie’s breakfast.
Oh well.  He’d live.
Gussie ate leftover grilled cheese, and it made him sick.  He couldn’t believe he’d started that huge argument over pesto!  Basil, cheese, and pine nuts… really?  All he really wanted to do was go into the living room, wrap his arms around Elynne, and forget everything… They needed a vacation.

Gussie’s thoughts were interrupted by two crying children.  After he realized that Elynne was not going to get them out of bed, he shuffled off to the room the Olive and Turner shared… They deserved separate rooms.
Elynne finally tore herself away from her painting when the thought of all the housework she had to do cut off her flow of inspiration.

Elynne sighed.  In a few days, she could no longer be considered a young adult.  Her days were numbered, and there was no way she was going to spend her time on this planet unhappy.  Was that the message she needed to send to her children?

The rest of the day, she went about her chores and took care of the children in a daze, and that daze caused her a lot of problems come lunch time.


There was one thing Elynne was sure of—she needed some help.  She started to call the maid service, but quickly shut her cell phone.  There was no money for a maid.  She was going to have to suck it up until something changed.

Instead, she called the local appliance store, and ordered a newer stove.  She knew she should have waited for Gussie, but she would fix his favorite meal for dinner to make up for the whole ordeal.


Gussie was in good spirits when he got home.  He had just gotten a promotion!  He was an intern now which meant no more ambulance rides, but it also meant a lot more on call shifts.  Gussie didn’t mind though.  They needed the money, and Elynne had been hard to handle lately.

Gussie did not expect to be surprised with Goopy Carbonera after the way things had gone the other night, but there Elynne was.  She was all cleaned up and pretty as a picture smiling at him over a plate of his favorite meal… he noticed the new stove out of the corner of his eye, but didn’t want to ruin the moment.

They talked and played footsie under the table like old times while the children played.  Instead of heading to bed directly after supper, Gussie offered to deal with the children.

After everyone was bathed and put to bed, Gussie noticed that Elynne had also turned in early.  Looking out the window, he noticed that her garden hadn’t been tended to in a few days.  That was so unlike Elynne.  The kids must have really been putting her through the ringer.

He was tired, and he had to be at work in 6 hours, AND he was on call, but he wanted to surprise her.


When Gussie finished with the garden, and after he took a shower, he started to unroll his sleeping bag, but instead of zipping himself in, he crept over to the bed.  Elynne either had no idea what was going on, or she was starting to forgive and forget.

But you know what they say about a woman scorned…

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