When She Who Endures My Myriad Eccentricities asked me what I was doing as I was sitting on the couch with my laptop, I answered with my usual deer-caught-in-the-headlights blank stare. Then she smiled sweetly and said "Why don't you write about how much
you love me?" OK, I thought, here is one of those Golden Moments where I can score some SERIOUS POINTS until the next time I f**k up BIG TIME.
So, here it is, darling. Not only do I love you, I love the life we have together. We've done all right together, haven't we?? OK, so when the inevitable next time I "screw the pooch" comes along, **PLEASE** remember this, OK?? I love you.... ;0)