For the record....
Eric got off work about a half hour, 45 minutes ago. While he was finishing up, I went to the store and got dinner fixin's....
I just installed his achin' ass in a hot tub of water (a hot tub, not a hottub... shyeah, I wish...) that has the blue version of the Vaseline bath smell-good stuff and three lit, scented candles.
While he soaks, I'll be making steak, mac and cheese and peas (garlic peas, now) and for dessert, brownies with walnuts. After I put him to bed (not too long from now, I'm guessing), I'll straighten up and either screw around on here or go to bed myself. Whichever. Now, THIS is my favorite kinda day. I love doing things this way and if I could, I'd love to do it just like this every day. But, even when I can't for whatever reason, I still try to do the best I can with whatever I've got to work with because Eric, like most guys, just plain deserves it that way. Now, if there are women thinking, "Yeah, well maybe he does, mine doesn't...", my first bit of advice is to look at yourself and see whether or not you're even LETTING him be the kinda guy who'd deserve it. You really may not be. If he acts like an ass, you're probably treating him like one, if not worse. If you aren't, then ya may just as well get a new one, because not every single guy is "good". Some are just plain evil, like women, and with them, ya just can't make a dent, so don't even bother... ya know? Anyway... off to make his steak... God DAMN, I love this guy...(Thanks again, God.) Oops... forgot I'm making french fries, too, and I also made him a big ol' salad with Peppercorn Ranch.
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