January 26, 2009 by Marj Hatzell
Today there was nothing on the schedule. Well, accept consuming copious quantities of my favorite British Tea, watching the plethora of programs I have on the DVR and taking an obnoxiously long nap. Naturally, this means that a wrench has been thrown into the system. The wrench being…
Bugaboo puking for seven hours. All night long. As in, I had an hour of sleep. How am I coherent enough to be typing. Remember, I AM the Domestic Goddess. I AM Fabulous. I AM ALSO consuming copious quantities of my favorite British Tea.
And I am also happy to announce that despite the fact that my husband was up most of the night with me he has graciously agreed (actually, it was his idea. I didn’t even ask him) to take a vacation day so I CAN SLEEP ALL AFTERNOON AS PLANNED.
And this, my friends, is why I am married to this man. Because he knows what I need and when I need it. Because I can say, “You know what I’m in the mood for right now?” And he’ll say, “Cheesefries.” or a pretzel dog. Or a milkshake. And he always gets it right.
He’s the ying to my yang. I love this man.