Snack Attack

Mr. T packed the perfect snack for me this morning.

Mixed nuts
Strawberries
2 little oranges
Cheese stick
and Funyuns!

You know, these things...













And a love letter.
And he brings flowers to my office every Monday.
It makes everyone jealous.
Including myself.
Sometimes I'm jealous of myself.
Because I have it so stinkin' good!

So Tired...

I'm not sure when it happened.

I think it was sometime around 11:17 am.

That's when someone snuck into my office, took off my head and replaced it with a huge bowling ball.

And my swan-like neck isn't very good at supporting a bowling ball head substitute.

(insert yawn)

Maybe I'll lay my head down on my desk for just second dddddddddddddddddl;kjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjw;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;eeeeeeeeeeeeewleeeeeeeeerjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj
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Woops.

That's what happens when your bowling ball head lands on your keyboard.

(insert yawn)

Make no bones about it (whatever that means)...I'm going to take a nap ASAP.

Puzzle

I purchased a puzzle at Wal-Mart the other day.
It's a 750 piece mind-boggler. 

Anyway, last night we saw the Hunger Games and then we came home and I went to bed around 10:00.
I woke up when Mr. T came to bed and saw it was after 1:00.

Me: "Are you alright?"
Mr. T:  "Yea."
Me: "What were you doing?"
Mr. T:  "I was...uh...helping you with something."
Me:  "Okay." (return to snooze-ville)

I woke up this morning at 6:00 and remembered that he said he was "helping me".  I thought perhaps he decided to spray the basement for spiders, but then realized that wouldn't have taken very long.  As soon as I walked downstairs, I saw what had so cleverly lured my husband away from bed.

The puzzle.

He stayed up until 1:00 in the morning working on it.

And focused on it during much of his lunch hour.

And probably won't be able to stop until it's finished!

Which is very helpful to me, because it's too hard to do by myself.
I mean, I could, but it would take a coon's age.

Add it to the list of things I love about being married...finally someone to help me with my puzzles!