How Much More Randomness Can You Take?
You gotta love a husband who can find it in his supposedly hardened heart to give you this:
A week after you bestow some choice scratches on his week-old car with the car that he paid the deposit for.
I suppose it also makes up for the fact that a few mornings ago he wakes up and tells you, "I dreamt you were driving really well! *Sigh* That was such a good dream"
P/s:- God. I am such a yuppie. Well, not so much on the 'up'. If you're a Mummy and a Yuppie does that make you a Muppie?
Sometimes I kill me.
nads went at 09:00