my man has had a stressful week

*goodnight, my someone,
goodnight, my love,
sleep tight, my someone,
sleep tight, my love,
our star is shining its brightest light...
for goodnight, my love, for goodnight*



my husband works incredibly hard. everyday. he works at work. and he works at home. there have been times i have forced him to stop doing work and relax. and not because i am selfish and want him all to myself (even though i do). but because he works incredibly hard. and there is only so much a body, and mind, can take.

so tonight, he passed out at about quarter to 10. i did whine a bit (but...but...it's friday night!) but i know he needs it.

i felt like a great wife today (aside from aforementioned whining). this happens occasionally. i worked all day, bought groceries for dinner during my lunch hour, came home, cleaned the kitchen and the dining room table, and had dinner ready 5 minutes after ben came in the door from work. AND i wore an apron. i know. serious wifery.

now on to more serious wifery. aka cuddling up with my husby :)

g'night!