My partner is consistently telling me I am whacky.
When I told her I wanted to go ice skating, she began bundling up, then I didn’t want to go ice skating outside.
I wanted to go ice skating inside; she simply told me it didn’t matter where the ice rink was; it was still going to be cold. I had to agree, but it wasn’t chilly in the entire building, most of the building was hot in addition to comfortable, but they had a special cooling plan that would freeze the floor in addition to the water freezing solid. There was less than one inch of ice on the floor. She told me I could wear my hot clothing, in addition to staying on the main observation deck. They had an oil furnace in the building that kept most people hot in addition to cozy, unless you were simply skating. When both of us got to the skating rink, the oil furnace was broken, in addition to it being colder inside than it was outside. I was happy to still go ice skating, since I didn’t have the chilly wind blowing… In addition, it was nighttime, but she didn’t. My partner wanted to go to a beach house where there was a now working oil furnace in addition to plenty of heat to keep her warm. My daughter said she would stay with me if I wanted to go ice skating, in addition to my partner rolling her eyes. She said she would stay with us, but I had one ninth to get ice skating out of my system. My daughter started clapping in addition to saying she knew mommy loved us, in addition she would not let us stay at the skating rink to freeze alone.