Let me start of by clariclitcy (sp) underlining the fact that my wife is NOT, I repeat NOT a nag and does not lecture me. Any disparaging remarks made about Ella, my good lady, her indoors (although that doesn't seem to be appropriate anymore), the love of my life, are made with tongue firmly planted in cheek. There we are, legal disclaimers out of the way.
I really do love how organized Ella is and how lists are a good thing. We were all out together this morning running errands. We took my good ladies car, as the car driven by him indoors does not have a stereo and we were on a bottle returning run so more room in hers.
This afternoon we went our separate ways. The love of my life had a couple of things to pick up and I was to do the grocery shopping, with said list in hand.
Fin and I where dropped off at home, to get changed and get ready for the great shopping adventure. Ella had left and I was just checking emails when my cell phone rang and I was informed that I had left my wallet in Ella's car. Another day without venturing into the hell know as Real Canadian Superstore. and I wonder why I get nagged at ;)
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