Getting Things Done

As my trip out of state draws near, my husband and I have been struggling to find some... alone time. Unsuccessful in our ventures. Tonight, however, I was told to pick him up from work at the usual time, since he had no one show for the night's event. So I go. Wait. Text. Get told oops... the event is on after all.

So I go home. Clean a bit, get a glass of beer. Then put on my favorite song and, well, revenge is best served... hmm, alone?

Must say, the combination of fave song, and time since the last one, made it... well...