Kate and I were driving to school yesterday morning (and she then to work after dropping me off), when she commented on my post. "What makes me feel bad," she said, "Is that I
already knew what you wrote down, and I don't want to make you feel bad too for leaving."
I suppose I should get used to this, in marriage. The thinking I do, the statement I'm so proud of, she reduces to the status of, "No %&!#, Sherlock."
Note to self: can the self-congratulations.
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