When someone is "caught in the act", they will often admit guilt or make excuses for their bad behaviour. Apologies can fly out of their mouth faster than a speeding bullet, as they try to save face. 

Not. This. Time.

I bought this new Blutooth speaker recently and couldn't wait to blast my favourite tunes at home. I had visions of belting out songs to my heart's content, a-la-Adele in her "Hello" music video, and no one was going to stop me. I knew that my seven barn cats wouldn't register any complaints from outside, and my chances of disturbing my "neighbours" are slim, as they're all a couple kilometres up the grid road.

As I was starting to sing along with Halsey, the pop perfection coming out of said speaker came to a screeching halt. Before I could sing another line of Bad at Love, my new speaker was rudely taken over by the contrasting (to say the least) metalhead sounds of Volbeat's Warrior's Call.

My boyfriend had just highjacked my speaker.

After hooking up the Blutooth system with HIS phone, my one-woman karaoke session was abruptly interrupted. My BF just sauntered into the kitchen with a proud, almost smug look plastered on his face. In my state of shock, I searched his eyes for any sign of remorse or guilt and came up with a big zero.

Sigh.

I couldn't stay mad for too long, and I figured karma might do its job in the future.

As they say, 'all is fair in love'....and music?