well i did for a few minutes this morning. then i got shot down!
let me explain...
this morning, i couldn't sleep, so about 5:00 a.m. i finally decided to quit fighting it and just get up and get something done. well... you see, it's saturday morning. (a morning that you feel like sometimes you can sleep in and not feel guilty about it. i must be getting old, because i don't seem to enjoy that as much, anymore.) anyway, as i was getting out of bed, don rolled over, put his arms around me, and proceeded to tell me how much i mean to him. i'm thinking, "ohhh, he is so, so sweet!". then in the same breath, he asks me, which pump he was looking for.?! i asked him "what pump are you looking for?"! and he said, "oh, i don't know." turns over and starts snoring again.
i don't know... should i or shouldn't i go iron his shirts, like i was planning?
let me explain...
this morning, i couldn't sleep, so about 5:00 a.m. i finally decided to quit fighting it and just get up and get something done. well... you see, it's saturday morning. (a morning that you feel like sometimes you can sleep in and not feel guilty about it. i must be getting old, because i don't seem to enjoy that as much, anymore.) anyway, as i was getting out of bed, don rolled over, put his arms around me, and proceeded to tell me how much i mean to him. i'm thinking, "ohhh, he is so, so sweet!". then in the same breath, he asks me, which pump he was looking for.?! i asked him "what pump are you looking for?"! and he said, "oh, i don't know." turns over and starts snoring again.
i don't know... should i or shouldn't i go iron his shirts, like i was planning?
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