In an attempt to discreetly pen this post without coming off as a ho-bag, I sat with The Donor the other night, bouncing some ideas I had for it off of him. He listened for a while, and then put his hand on my shoulder and said, "Honey, I think you've just crossed the line." I said, "I know, I know, I just don't know how to blog this properly" and he replied, "No, honey, with me
. You just crossed MY line."
My husband has a line. I finally crossed it. It did not feel awesome.
So, yeah, I'm just going to giggle in this guy's
general direction today and leave it at that.
*gigglegiggle*If that was too vague for you, my husband says GOOD and Drop It Already and That's My WIFE You're Talking About, and I say click here.