DH brought me some lovely flowers tonight!



I ask him why. I figured they may be in honor of Mother's Day recently.

Ever the romantic, he answered, "I got them off a dead hippie. I figured he didn't need them anymore..."

I laughed.

Goddess

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Goddess

I'm babbling about the web server to my husband.

"I'm learning how to do an SSL Certificate today. My old one expired. It was a year old."

He flashed back that blank look; like when somebody goes geekspeak on ya and you don't speak that strain. He nodded a little.

"Hey, now! C'mon. I know I'm boring, but it's your fault! I wasn't a nerd before you met me."

He laughs. "You were always a nerd, Honey. Just not a computer...

Goddess

sometimes, my 18-yr-old speaks wistfully about "the old days," pre low carb in our household.

"I miss the days I could suggest we order a pizza, and didn't get laughed at," she sighs.

I laugh heartily, inadvertenly emphasizing her point.

"It's been a long time, huh?"

"Yeah!" she says. "It used to be, when I'd suggest we order a pizza, sometimes, you'd say 'That sounds like a good idea.' And...

Goddess

He's giving me a hug.

"You're losing weight again, aren't you?"

"Well, I'm trying to! Yeah. I'm trying to. I didn't know if it was working yet or not."

"Well, I can tell." He can always tell before I can. He knows how my hugs feel.

"Well, aren't you sweet? You just got yourself some Happy Points, Mister."

Goddess