Marriage and Relationships Monday
Rob and I had a great weekend. We saw friends. We spent time
alone. We enjoyed and we relaxed. But then why do I get so annoyed when I see
him sitting on the couch, with football on, squinting at his phone? He says
he's "reading an article." I'm sure he is. But why, instead of
putting on his glasses, does he squint at that teeny little screen? And why do
I care?
And was it just a coincidence that he went on and on and on
about the Kindle Fire HD
it's-the-greatest-they've-really-set-the-standard-blah-blah? It seems I've
solved my little dilemma.
It upsets me to see my honey so squinty and pathetic when he
wants to read about his beloved San Diego Chargers while watching his San Diego
Chargers on the love seat that we had to re-order three times just to get the
fabric right.
So I will open up my wallet and buy him a Kindle Fire. I
make myself happy by making him happy. When did I transport myself to 1957?
And of course the real question is, what can he buy me that
equally as extravagant? I'll put some thought into that and get back to you.
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