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Almost St Patty's day. My wife told me two days ago she wanted to find a white bra and panty set with shamrocks on them for me. If she couldn't find them in white then she'd look for them in green with white shamrocks. That sent a thrill though me because I been having the feeling that she didn't want to see me dressed.
I thought about it and realized that I wasn't putting two and two together. She has been having trouble with her teeth - actually she had a crown put on a tooth and then developed an absess on the gum. She has been doctoring it with the meds that the dentist perscribed but it wasn't working. She now has to have a root canal in the crowned tooth. Some fun. I've been giving her all kinds of support because her depression and her spirit was low because of the infection. She was feeling beat down. I've been there and should have realized it sooner....I get too self absorbed sometimes.
Next week we have off and are planning to go up to Dallas/Ft Worth to visit art galleries and peddle my paintings. She mentioned a stop at a discount clothing chain in the area. She said "I don't need anything but ...." Of course I always fill in with "Gracie needs some things."
I'm married to a gem. Luck me.
