how's married life…by
Don’t get me wrong, I think we’re doing pretty okay. We have little idiosyncrasies can annoy the crap out of each other, we have our time apart, we have our seperate likes/dislikes etc. and we are not one single blob of a marrital unit. But man, (sappy moment, Laura, avert your eyes) there’s no one else we’d rather be going through all of this with.
Yesterday we happenned to have a great day to ourselves. With no real agenda it started off with a wicked home cooked breakfast, followed by a trip to the beach, Pirates of the Caribbean and ice cream right before bed time. Today included a trip to the Fort (see my Metblog post for more details) then an afternoon at home watching the Cubs.
Staying at home & watching MST3K, being beach bums, loving hockey (even in the off season), watching baseball, getting out n’ about in the city AND the valley. This is our married life.
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i hope we have a good marriage. i don’t expect it to be easy….
Watching the Cubs last night was not a good way to end the weekend, but as loyal fans, we watched it to the end. Too bad, so sad………
I like that word “idiosyncrasies.” John always called them “discussions.”
those kinds of times are when you really know that your relationship is for real. my boyfriend and i aren’t married, but after 6 years together we still have a blast when we hang out and have no plans…
You going to work doesn’t count as time apart…. Amazingly enough I didn’t gag when I read your blog, though the picture made my stomache heave a little.
To those who don’t know me: I’m the unofficial observer in their marriage. The gooiness is neverending. They’re like an American Express commercial (or is it MasterCard?): They don’t leave home without it.
We play it up for you Laura :p Not my fault you took a stupid 1230-830pm shift and now we can never do dinner together again (sniff sniff)
maybe I took the shift on purpose so I wouldn’t have to be privy to all your antics that should stay in the privacy of your own home?! I think the once-a-week occasional dinners is all my stomache can handle 😉