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My husband brought home flowers today. Like beautiful flowers. Like crazy arrangement flowers. Like rich people flowers. Not that he doesn't get me flowers on a regular basis, which to be honest, is one of my favorite things in the whole world...but TODAY'S flowers literally look like they were made for a star.
And guess what? They were. They sat in Ms. Dianna Ross's dressing room today on his shoot for work. And he brought them home for me.
So I feel like a star and a diva. Cuz they are that beautiful.
I just went out to the couch in my little apartment to thank him again, and he's asleep. Sacked out with the remote in his hand, and feet peeking out from the blanket. As I tucked his feet in and turned off the TV, I really realized. You know. We don't have a lot. And we haven't had the easiest of beginnings to a marriage. Believe me. But at the end of the day, I love the shit out of that sleepy head. Bottom line. Regardless of my ego, or of anything, I do. You can think all you want about what love and marriage is suppose to be in theory, but in the end, it's living through it that really shapes your definitions of all that. Not the idea you had listening to The Smiths: Queen is Dead album and watching Say Anything.
We found out tonight that his uncle indeed has cancer. And this is a really fucking cool uncle...an amazing man who was a school principal in North Carolina for like 30 years. Talk about touching lives. So if you believe in a higher power, or sending vibes or whatever, throw him in the mix. His name is Bill. He will have surgery next week.
Congrats LilBrit on your guess of Air Supply. DING. correct.
Here is the song right now: (pressing Shuffle and...'I would like to linger here in silence if I choose to...'
elbow and 28 to go.