2 days ago, my commander ran into my study room and then said

"I think i deserve a promotion" ... translate it to normal husband and wife lingo... "you have to love me for this..."

she came in to the room, one hand with a piece of crumble tissue paper....

i caught an enemy by the living room window.... a green horn (baby lizard) i did not see it....

i was like....throw it away....why bring it into the room!!!!

another breech!

another useless thought