Hubby just raced out the door to your place, having successfully made lights go on in the garage (me, I am suspiciously eyeing the dryer, which is tumbling that load of track pants... suspiciously, because I just rewired the freaking thing and I'm SO not an electrician!).
Nestle into his arms, and we'll deal with that other stuff on Sunday. Hope the rest of the night is better for you, sweetie.
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Date: 2004-03-26 12:02 am (UTC)Nestle into his arms, and we'll deal with that other stuff on Sunday. Hope the rest of the night is better for you, sweetie.