I’ve eaten an equal number of pea pods and peanut M&Ms for dinner. That about equals out healthwise, right?
Dinner
Post-doctorate
Now that Mike is a doctor, this is what he does for fun: Takes apart his computer.
Granted, he is fixing the keyboard which I accidentally broke, but you wouldn’t believe how many times I’ve heard an excited exclamation of either “Cool!” or “Gross!”
Yep, he’s pretty much the coolest dork I know.
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Getting gas-not my specialty
Apparently I’m only slightly better at getting gas than I am at cooking.
This is what I found when I got home and stepped out of my car:
On the bright side, I didn’t burn anything, which tends to happen when I’m near a stove.
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Windy Boulder
So I was going to get up and go for a bike ride this morning until Mike mentioned that it was pretty windy outside.
And because I’m such a docile and submissive wife (insert scoff and snicker), I listened to him.
I headed over to Sanitas for a morning hike. Here’s a quick video that suggests it was the right decision.
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Mike’s quote of the week
Last week I was telling Mike how, even though I’m not a big dog lover, I got sucked into petting a baby corgi. The thing was just so darn cute!
That’s when he warned me, “Puppies make people make bad decisions.”
Rather cynical, but true.
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Instruments of all sorts
I’m not sure if my husband has been ignoring my flatulence tonight, legitimately not hearing it because he’s so absorbed in his book, or thinks it’s just an instrument playing in the orchestral melodies currently emanating from my instrumental Pandora station.
On second thought, we’re not listening to jazz, so the trumpet has yet to feature prominently in any of the featured pieces. I guess it’s probably not option C.
Damn.