You gotta love a man who makes you a salt rimmed margarita and hands it to you when you tell him you've got a headache. A personally delivered margarita. After he brings home soda. And dinner.
Cheers!
Thursday, March 03, 2005
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Lucky you! Not having to cook even just once a week would be cause for celebration here. But the weekend is coming and I'll have two days off... whew! Except for pancakes on Sat/Sun, of course.
Was it Diet Dr. Pepper? The soda...oooohhhhh the soda...
:D
~L.
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