Tuesday, June 07, 2005
Another Reason Paul Rocks
So I had my fourth dentist visit in about as many weeks this morning. I made an appointment for 7 am, which normally isn't too bad. Except Paul and I had Katie and Peter over to Paul's last night to watch the Sox/Cardinal's game (Katie is from St. Louis). We grilled out, then in once the storms started, watched the game, had some dessert and went to sleep about 11:45. The alarm went off at 5:30 am, Paul and I got up, I hopped in the shower and Paul made us breakfast. We ate, I got ready, he went back to bed (did I mention he rocks?) and I headed out to start my day. Whenever I get irritated with him, please remind me of this morning when he went out of his way, not feeling well, to wake up and do something nice for me.
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