and rub my temples.
Tyr, who is sitting next to me, stretches out in his seat and places his hands behind his head.

"So, what are you going to do now?" he asks.

"I don't know." is my only response.

"Man, if my woman did that to me in front of everyone, I'd be sending her down the road packing." he says.

"Your women are not Freyja." I tell him. "You just don't send a goddess down the road."

"Well, I'd be for letting her have it in front of everyone." Tyr says.

"And what would that accomplish?" I ask him.

"I don't know, but it would be funner than hell to watch." Tyr remarks.

"I fail to see any humor in this." I growl. "I guess I should at least be happy that it wasn't Freyr she left with. That whole Vanathing just makes my skin crawl."

"Well, whatever you do, she still has your spear. If Loki were to get a hold of that, we would have some serious problems." Tyr says.

"That stupid necklace has made me do some really dumb things lately."

"Yup"

"You aren't helping me here Tyr."

"You going to tell her about last night with Frigga?" he asks.

"I need a vacation." I say as I let out a sigh. This day cannot possibly get any worse.