I've been working kinda late this week, every night this week. Well, one particular night this week, my honey-man called to see if I would soon be on my way home. I then told him about the annoying last minute 'I-gotta-do-it-now-before-morning' task I'd been given...
He said he'd be right over with dinner, and to help me out! Once he arrived, he inhaled his food (as he almost always does), and then he did 30+ tri-fold brochures for me while I finished my dinner. What a sweetheart, eh?
I told him he'd be paid for his time in kisses.
Friday, November 09, 2007
Why I Love Mah Honey-Man ~ Reason 17
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Just two days ago I was bemoaning the fact that once upon a time, when they were still touring, The Dixie Chicks played near my hometown. I'm going to cry me a river if I never get to see them.
And!!! I had tickets to Nickel Creek and didn't go. And now they are (soon to be) no more. I am concertly lame, it would seem.
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