I don’t know if this is a chick thing (i.e. tied to my hormones), or a human thing in general. But sometimes I get super googly over my husband. Still. I mean, sometimes… I just am so overwhelmed with how much I love him I send him a barrage of IMs, declaring my love. And [...]
“What do you think about heading for the beach this weekend?” he asks, basking in the glow of possible adventure. It’s summer, after all, and summer is for travel. It’s for sun. And swimming, and barbecues and camping. So why is it when my husband makes this grand overture, why am I not swayed by [...]