It’s called a job. I have one. I sit at a desk Monday to Friday, 9 to 5, charging an obscene amount of money to give you second hand advice (that I’ve heard my boss deliver over the past 10 years). Between that and the kiddos, I am usually too worn out to publish my blog posts during the week. I do however write down my thoughts… all week. Come Saturday I have lots to say.That is why you’re getting this Valentine’s Day post a little on the late side. Better late than never, I always say. Except for when we’re talking flowers or gifts. Then late is bad. Very, very bad. I’m telling you… don’t do it!! My hubby knows better. He should, we’ve been married for over 8 years now.
Here’s the card that was delivered with my much too generous flower arrangement.
Sweetheart, right? Wrong. Let’s just say that is not my hubby’s handwriting. (more…)