I woke up briefly to take out my contacts and I heard B. putzing around the kitchen and figured he was just doing the dishes--not doing the dishes and organizing drawers in desperate need of some serious TLC. Reaching for a knife, spoon and spatula today was significantly more pleasant because this time, I could actually see what I was reaching for instead of digging and digging and digging...
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Thanks for giving me public credit! I wish I could say I was always doing things to make your life easier!
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