So, my husband Ace, the one man on earth just insane enough to commit his life to being pleasantly annoyed by me, is in Alaska on a frozen lake doing driver training. Why? Because that just seems like a perfectly logical place to park a car...or spin a car at 100mph. Which is freaky amazing to me that he does this for a living. Even more unusual is that for how "hot-rod" his work is, that he isn't more of a total MACHO freak. In fact, I call him a "sleeper". Looking at him walking down the street, he looks more like an accountant than a high speed driving Ace. No offense sweet love. You know I think you're gorgeous snookie. Yeah, it's sappy. That being said, I don't usually like it when he goes anywhere without me. We're a little codependent in that area. I'm glad I cried on the way home from the airport even knowing that he would be home in a week. I'm glad I'm a sap. Sniff. Sniff. Sigh... I'm making the most of the vegetarian being gone though. Case in point...we had ribs for dinner yesterday. Yes, I know...
Wow I'm sure Ace is missing out. My thoughts are with you.
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