Long Winded

Hubby likes to talk. Which is fine, I like to listen. But sometimes
he does like to go on. And on.

I was just listening to a voicemail message that he left me. He went
on for so long that I actually forgot that it was a message and that I
wasn't actually talking to him.

I started uh-huh-ing and really-ing and at the end got about half way
through with the I love you, too before I remembered.