All By Myself…

Published 2008-6-11 by Randy Peterman

This evening upon exiting my office I walked out into the living room and there on the couch was Jessica curled up in the fetal position. On my own, all by myself, I determined that she would not be making dinner tonight. In almost ten years of marriage I have learned this important lesson: if its blatantly obvious, I should probably get a clue. Clue received… now, what to do about dinner?