Thursday night, Phil reminds me that he took Friday off. I looked at him a tad confused, as we didn't have anything in particular planned. I asked him why.
"So I could spend time with you."
And there was a collective "awwww" that came over the crowd. Oh wait, that was just me. But then he continued.
"And Cubs tickets* go on sale tomorrow."
Nice.
But he did redeem himself by checking to see if the local Dairy Queen was open, and then he purchased me a Blizzard. So I guess he can stay.
* Please note that the husband is not a fan of the Cubs. He merely purchases the tickets to a high-value game and then sells them for a profit to all those silly Cubs fans out there.
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