It's rough when you plan on bringing your honey lunch and cooking a romantic dinner from him only to come home and see him stuffing his face like a wild man and hear about the meeting he has to go to in five minutes that's an hour away, and where he might be all night.
Pam, I love you and I appreciate the gestures. Especially since my ride was late and I got to eat half the lunch you brought. Thank you!
I love you.
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