Smug Marrieds: The Undead

Sometimes small slices of life can say volumes about a marriage...

Blair and I went grocery shopping early this morning and as we got into the car I said, "Brrrr." 

"Really?" said Blair. "I think it's nice out."

For a response, I held one of my hands against his cheek. He jerked away. "Woman! You're cold." He started the car and muttered, "Damn undead..." 

Cheers,

Dena

Smug Marrieds: Worst Cat Mommy EVER

I'm not sure how I'm going to live with the guilt.

Yesterday was beautiful weather, so I opened the back door to let in some fresh air. Blair screened in our back porch a couple of years ago and sometimes the cats like to sit out there. 

About 7:30 last night, as it was getting dark, I looked on the porch to make sure there were no cats out there and then closed the door for the night. I went to the front of the house to do some work and then settled in front of the TV at 9 pm to watch Modern Family. Blair got home about 9:15 and we watched TV together until 10. 

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And so the hypochondria begins...

It's 5 weeks until my marathon which means the hypochondria has officially set in. I can't have all this training go to waste by picking up a flu bug, so be forewarned that if you so much as sniffle or cough around me during the next 5 weeks, I will have no choice but to douse the both of us with Lysol while I freebase Vitamin C. 
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