hi honey,
i feel a little bit like a widower these days.
but that's because not every day can hold kisses on the cheek while i take your coat
and not every day bears fruit to a warm peach cobbler in the oven stealing time from other, more subtler aromas.. .
but that's okay because there is always one more day. another day to look forward to
another day for me to throw your hat in a perfect trajectory towards it's rightful place on the first brass hook to the left of our giant oak door.
this time i'll get it right
i won't be so careless with the oven timer today.
i swear, honey
i'll do anything for you.
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you should read 'a doll's house,' it's a henrik ibsen play.
oo i did a couple years ago. i have another one of his plays "hedda gabler" that still needs my attention though.
just gorgeous.
why thank you
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