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I love Chuck because he does the laundry.
Seriously.
My domestic-stuff index is low. Just yesterday I stood in the kitchen holding a pyrex pan and had to mentally go over the steps of what the deuce to do with it before I could act. It's not like it's hard, but it's kind of foreign. It's a pain in the ass to anyone who lives with me, I bet. ;)
Sometimes I imagine Chuck is running around in a ninja outfit (hawt!) just...doing the things that need to be done. He never makes a big deal about it, but a week with him is a quiet list of a hundred little loving acts of service. I appreciate the little ways he lets me know how much he cares.
<3
Amber
Seriously.
My domestic-stuff index is low. Just yesterday I stood in the kitchen holding a pyrex pan and had to mentally go over the steps of what the deuce to do with it before I could act. It's not like it's hard, but it's kind of foreign. It's a pain in the ass to anyone who lives with me, I bet. ;)
Sometimes I imagine Chuck is running around in a ninja outfit (hawt!) just...doing the things that need to be done. He never makes a big deal about it, but a week with him is a quiet list of a hundred little loving acts of service. I appreciate the little ways he lets me know how much he cares.
<3
Amber
