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June 12, 2005
The Husband and I have a golden rule that we never complain about one another's jobs. When you have a business or are trying to build one it takes huge amounts of time and that just can't always be helped. All we can do is make the most of the time we have with one another and be a huge support during the times we are apart.
I've only spent sleeping hours at home since Wednesday night so this afternoon when I got home - finally done with the whirlwind Tricking - I was greeted by The Husband wearing a "Hello My Name is The Husband" sticker on his shirt. As I reached out to hug him I noticed the microwave was unplugged and off the counter. I didn't want the first words out of my mouth to be, "What happened to the microwave..." so I bit my lip.
Posted by Foodwhore at June 12, 2005 09:22 PM 
Hopefully bad sparks caused good sparks. Posted by: kitchen hand at June 13, 2005 04:00 AM The name tag idea is priceless, Lol! Posted by: Barb at June 13, 2005 05:03 AM LMAO Sparks again! OH MY! Posted by: Gail at June 13, 2005 06:42 AM The Husband sounds like a real keeper! You can always get a new microwave. Posted by: Annie at June 13, 2005 07:25 AM Awww... at least he can be self-deprecating about it! Posted by: Fatemeh at June 13, 2005 10:37 AM Umm..I'm assuming the Screw You didn't do the trick after he fried the microwave? Posted by: veg4me at June 13, 2005 11:54 AM Bad sparks did cause good sparks. All is well. :-) We should, however, buy two microwaves this time just to keep a spare on hand. Posted by: Food Whore at June 13, 2005 03:53 PM Or you could go the frugal route and not keep any tin foil in the house... Posted by: HomefrontSix at June 13, 2005 05:06 PM LOL - he sounds gorgeous Posted by: a girl running at June 14, 2005 05:09 PM  |