Thursday, November 19, 2009

Love hurts!

Me: "Honey, I'm going to eat out tomorrow night. I'll be spending a little extra this month. Hope you don't mind."

Her: "Really? Ok, baby."

Two days later I woke up to find our bedroom TV replaced by my dinner receipt and a note reading, "Hi honey! I found a way to pay for dinner. Hope you don't mind."

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