The Electrician and I once again have a temporary houseguest from Second Chance Animal Rescue Society. She’s a big gorgeous redhead, most likely a saint bernard and boxer cross, but there may be some “bonus” breeds in her too. I like to joke that our latest foster dog is a fire truck mix since she’s…
Already? Is that all?
On Wednesday of last week, while I was still a disgusting mucous factory, my husband came home from work (as usual) kissed me hello (as usual) and said, “Happy two months, my wife.” In my Advil Cold and Sinus haze, I’d missed the milestone of being married a whole two calendar months. It’s funny because…