So as I was driving home today, I was thinking how much I did not want to go home and fix dinner. I was insanely hungry but the thought of having to cook made me sad. Sometimes this feeling results in pizza nights, but I really didn't want pizza. So, I tried to convince myself that my planned meal wouldn't take long to cook and all would be well.
Then, I walked in the door to find John already home and a meal 10 minutes away from being ready. It was fantastic!
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This is why I love him so.
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