G has a friend spending the night tonight. I went to the Kroger, a special trip for specific snacks. Did you know a bag of chips goes for like $7 now?! When did that happen? Why did that happen?
$150 later, the snacks are secured and our home is nearly company-clean. I'm here, doing this instead of dishes. I'm procrastinating. I'm excellent at it.
My car wouldn't start twice yesterday. We were able to get a jump each time, but Jimi ordered me a new battery as soon as we were home and I was able to ride up there this morning and have it installed. I am so thankful to him for doing that for me. If left to my own devices, I definitely would've put that off until I found myself stranded somewhere and when it was extra inconvenient to have to mess with it. Now it's done and over and it was easy as could be. Love that sweet man of mine.
I asked him not too long ago why he puts up with my bullshit. "I need someone to take care of me when I break down." The more I sit with that answer, the more I see the depth of it.
I've procrastinated the dishes long enough.
I've checked the box.
Until tomorrow...
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