DAY 38
I owe my husband a real anniversary.
IE: An occasion where his wife shaves her legs fixes her hair and plays video games with him (without complaint).
I am sick. So none of the aforementioned anniversary parameters were fulfilled. John put the kids to bed solo. Then we played video games while I coughed raggedly and blew my noise between fights. Sometimes I may be tired, clingy or under the weather but this is a whole nuther shebang. I am gross snotty sick and feel like my head is surrounded by a fishbowl.
The last few days other folks have supportively reminded me that I need to get home to play that one-hour. It is nice to know I do not blog in vain and that others are rooting for us. When Lori reminded me today, I felt a pang of guilt for what a shitty co-op partner I am tonight. Especially considering John had the season finale of Dollhouse queued during the kids naptime.
I felt both sad and old simultaneously watching a fourth Joss show come to an end. I was anticipating a guest appearance by Felicia Day but she was nowhere to be seen? The episode was a nice anniversary surprise by John and Joss and really was the highlight of my day.
The bottom line is that my husband is ridonkulassly awesome and that I owe him big time.
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