Friday, July 22, 2005
Whoa.
My husband always gets up before me. While I finish my sleeping, he takes a shower, checks his e-mail, and has his breakfast. This is not just routine, it is ritual. Imagine my surprise when I woke up this morning to find that, instead, he had gone JOGGING. Imagine my dismay when I heard myself offering to go with him tomorrow...
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