The triumphant return of How to IM with your husband.

(Now that my husband and I no longer work together, we've returned to our old habits of IM'ing in place of person to person communication.  Not sure what this means. See the category The Net for past references. )

Cadykansas: yt?

T: im here

Cadykansas: eta? not pushing, just wondering?

T: 7

T: best guess at this point

T: why whats goin on?

Cadykansas: just trying to have an idea. nothing

T: if it means u have to call a sitter agn I will come hm sooner

Cadykansas: 'no no no

Cadykansas: want go bed Rrrrleeeee

T: y damn skippy

Cadykansas: night night jenny

T: is it raining? im in my cave here

Cadykansas: apparently so DT area

Cadykansas: not here, yet

T: qui es DT?

T: Deutsche Telekom?

Cadykansas: dahntahn

T: n dat

Cadykansas: exactly

Cadykansas: you are Freidrich from club nautico?

T: hahaha

Cadykansas: Thats totally my rockband name.

Cadykansas: dude

T: so u workin on a list of influential bloggers for me then?

Cadykansas: ok boss.

Cadykansas: yea, sorta

T: i dunno who tf these people are

Cadykansas: i got it uploaded to google docs so i can haz it on laptop tonite

T: list

Cadykansas: pfft

Cadykansas: screw you guys, i'm going home.

T: good 2 c ur takin meds 2day

Cadykansas: pfft

Cadykansas: whirly birds and whistles over here

T: wtf

T: listen i gottas get some work doen ovah eah

Cadykansas: whatevs

T: and stop saying can haz

T: fulfilling the socnet stereotype with that one

Cadykansas: I'm in ur IM, gettn on ur nerves

T: might as well get a myspace pimped out page and sh*t