The Handyman--who thinks he knows me better than I know myself (this happened to be a question on the Friday Friend forum once---does your spouse/partner know you better than you know yourself? Said, "you'll never, EVER do that."
WELL---maybe I'll show him! Maybe I will.
But let me get back to the true love part.
One Valentine's Day---in 2005 (I kept records. Seriously. From when we did the Friday Friend Forum. I knew these confessions by Friday Friends would come in handy someday) I got this email....
From Barb: I don't want to gloat, but... When I got home from work yesterday, Doug had a bubble bath ready, with a heart candle and a drink. After I soaked for a while, he got me my white terry robe to lounge in. Then once I was comfortable, I got a foot/leg/neck rub with lotion. Maybe I need to keep working?? NOT! I'll take my chances that he will continue to do this. Isn't he great?
Then later in the month-- I was invited to a Pampered Chef party. I went with April. When I dropped her off at home, she sighed and said, "I have to go paint a wall. Want to come see which one I'm painting? We walked in and it smelled like fresh paint to me..and guess what? HER DOUG, had painted the wall, so that she could get her new (antique) buffet situated there on that very wall. He HATES to paint. But he did if for her.
Now I really, really want a Doug of my own! Dougs seem so nice.
From Barb: Now I sound like an ingrate but go ahead. He's yours for a while. I will learn to live with the temporary dust. Doug took it to a ridiculous level this morning. He was awake before 5, so the smell of coffee made me get up around 5:05. He had already read the paper and had a cup. So--while I am trying to do the same---he is starting a load of laundry, dusting the furniture, swiffereing the floors, getting the vacuum out, etcetcetc. Not that I don't appreciate his help, but does all this need to be done befoer 7am??!! And the smell of all the cleaning solutions does not go well when one is trying to enjoy their coffee. I finally gave up and took my shower and got cleaned up just to get away from him. On the bright side, since he has done practically every chore possible, I might just be able to enjoy my coffee and Sunday paper tomorrow. It's supposed to rain (in buckets/hard) later today, so I can hardly wait to lie on the couch, with my book and listen to the pitter patter of drops. Unless Doug decides to move the furniture or something.......
Awwwww--true love! I found something interesting in going thru my boxes--of classified Friday Friend material---I found this from Doug (Barb's Doug) It's his list of top 5 favorite movies.
The other Doug--April's Doug (and one of my favorite sisters-in-law, Cherrie) and Barb.
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