Wednesday, April 15, 2015

Tom prays over lunch

Two tuna salad sandwiches and milk.

He's thankful for the food, for the snow, for the two of us and our long love; may we continue many more years, and  through eternity.

I smile.  Maybe it's a smirk.  Amen.

He says  "Don't you want to spend eternity with me?"

"I already have," I say.

"You are a tough sell," he says.

Eternal sexual tension.


  1. Ha!
    I almost choked on my French onion soup while reading this. Good thing it's just broth, you could have killed me.
    So, so worth it. You crack me up.
    You have to give Tom credit for trying...

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