I am happy with my smart, handsome husband and my three gorgeous, charming children. I teach lit and I love it. Joys include: chocolate, sleep, brightly colored glass objects, good books, and singing new wave 80s hits really loudly out of the open windows of my mini-van while picking up the carpool, thereby hilariously embarrassing the kids. Life is decent, with moments of greatness... So why am I nursing such secret rage and frustration? Join me as I sort it out.
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I think that goes a long way towards making up for the fact that he never gave you coffee. Not totally, but it does make a dent.
Woo!
Dude you are so lucky! I am going to print that post out and leave it laying around for my hubby to see. Nothing like hitting him over the head with a good hint, right?!
now that is HOT HOT HOT!
~bluepoppy
reminds me of when JR and i took ballroom dancing class at cornell. it was a bit of a disaster. neither of us is a good dancer to begin with, and add to it that i do NOT like to be led, and you get no dancing since then (9 years). i am keeping my fingers crossed that you and andy have better luck!
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