so, first thing this morning, right as i am turning on my computer, the phone rings. it's the architect. it was pretty early for him to be calling me. usually i don't get a phone call until the afternoon. he is very professional at work. doesn't do too much personal calling, or when he does, he sounds very impersonal. like he isn't talking to me. this was not the case this lovely thursday morning. he was very loveable and cute.
"hey babe. what's up?"
"nothing. i just love you."
"okay... what's going on?"
"nothing's going on. i'm just being cute."
so i blow it off that he is acting kind of funny and start talking about bills. they charged us twice on an annual fee. i want him to call the bank. so i pull up my wells fargo. log on. and i notice that our joint account looks very low. so i click. and there. the first line: WIXON JEWELERS BLOOMINGTON.
"dave, did you use the wrong card to charge something? there is something funny on our joint account..."
