Posts Categorized: Honey Do Tales
At dark-thirty this morning, my husband started texting me. Here’s our conversation: The Husband: Got here early just to find AA doesn’t open until 5 The Husband: The Fun Me: Ick (What do you expect? It was dark-thirty.) The Husband: Sing I am bored, standing here with 25 of my closest friends Me: Start a … Read the rest →
Today is World Chocolate Day. Yum! Chocolate is so popular that it has at least four other national days and a national week. (Can you say marketing? Who makes these things up?) Dark chocolate is my favorite. I’m talking about 70-85% dark chocolate. More than that is too bitter for me. Less than that is too … Read the rest →
“Di Di?” Uh-oh. Do you know what that sound is? It’s not the mockingbird who lives in our front tree (although that bird is crazy enough to copy it if it hears it often). It’s the Honey Do Call that my husband makes–now that we know what his tell is. It means he has a … Read the rest →