Friday, February 8, 2013

Day 335.

Dear New Husband,

We try our darndest, but we really cannot will ourselves out on Friday nights.

The woes of a marriage between two introverts.

Therefore, most Fridays are spent at home. Which I, personally, enjoyed as I am still feeling under the bi-polar weather, which is laced with my allergy nemesis of cedar.

Thanks for not thinking I'm boring, and for being okay with eating dinner at CiCi's and then doing nothing. Well. You later went out with your friends, but I appreciate all the nothing-ness that you participated in this evening.

I love you,
Your New Wife.

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