I got a present today from my wife.
I wasnt quite prepared for how it made me feel.
Everyday or so, I try to jot down a few witty phrases or discombobulated strings of words to highlight where my brain has been.
Apparently, my wife thinks I’m funny.
I appreciate her (check earlier blogpost re: this) for her appreciation of my humour.
I’m not that funny, IMO. Moderately giggle-worth, perhaps. Occasionally haw haw-ish.
But the gift was a collection of my words, peppered with hilarious quotes by my children, accented here and there in coloured text.
It is pretty fantastic.
There is also a frame.
Which means she wants to see it up on the wall for others to see, snicker at, chuckle upon and enjoy.
As I said – I wasnt prepared.
The gift was wonderful.
My wife, however, is irreplaceable.
Lotto 649 can suck it.