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Make-Up Sex?Doug and I have been a little grouchy with each other recently. When we both got the flu at the same time over New Year’s, I think it got a bit overwhelming. We’d say things to each other like, “Do you have the strength to pour the coffee?” And then the other would say, pitifully, “No. I was hoping you could raise your arm that high….” Pathetic, eh? Plus, he fell somewhat behind on his work (ah, the curse of the self-employed: No holidays, no sick days, no personal days, no matching 401K, and prohibitively expensive health insurance that delights in attempting to deny your claims…). Now he’s been in major catch-up mode, putting in 15-hour days, 7 days per week. When his mother goes in the hospital, I cover for him. When mine goes in the hospital, well…you get the idea. So, we’re cranky. Today, we had this conversation, our attempt at making up. Katy: I’m really going to try to be nicer, Doug. Doug: Me, too. Katy: Maybe if I try and you try, we’ll somehow make our way back to Square One. Doug, who leans in to kiss Katy: Maybe even Square Two. Katy: Um…I think you’re thinking Base Two. Doug: Oh. Yeah.
Posted by Katy on 01/20/09 at 04:16 AM
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