After sleeping for at least 15 hours today, you think I'd be ready for a night on the town!, which you so sweetly suggested. Granted, a night on the town with someone who has bum lungs included your sweet options of going to Pei Wei or Chipotle. Unfortunately, we couldn't make it that far. I still don't know how I didn't fall asleep in the shower.
But you were sweet, as per usual, and we went to Blockbuster [Which I am surprised still exists - but 99 cent rentals of non-new releases: who can say no to that?!] to get Mean Girls. What a sweetie.
Thanks for being you and for somehow not being as needy in the health department as I am - although I was ahead of you anyways.
I love you,
Your New Wife.
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