Finding that my pursuit of being unexpected is paying unexpected dividends. Went to The Husband's favorite mexican restaurant today. I decided to order something different. Loved it.
For the first time in - oh, probably 5 years - The Husband ordered something other than his usual. Wow! And I think he liked it, too, though that was also likely unexpected.
Can't be in a rut (a grave with the ends kicked out), must find enjoyment whenever possible. Being unexpected is certainly a boost toward that end.
Went to the movie today, sat behind a couple, kept getting distracted by the preponderance of tattoos on his arms. Told The Husband I was glad he wasn't covered in tattoos. I'm also glad he doesn't have piercings. Don't want to be fighting over the earrings. Particularly the dangly ones.
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