“Valentine’s Day is Wednesday,” I told my husband on Sunday evening.
He didn’t respond, which wasn’t surprising.
He has extremely selective hearing.
Just like he can’t hear me scream about a vicious bug being in the house, but I can open a bag of chips behind a closed door and hears it.
“I said, Valentine’s Day is Wednesday.”
He was silent a bit longer.
“Oh, yeah?”
He probably figured it was better to go ahead and face the impending reality.
Not exactly romance


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