I recognize that I'm not the easiest person to live with. Most people aren't easy to live with. We all have our days and no one is perfect. And there are plenty of times that Anthony and I have wanted to strangle each other. So for absolutely no reason, I would like to take a moment to say thank you for all the nice things Anthony does for me.
Last night I dropped my 8.00 digital camera batteries into the kitchen garbage can. Which was full. Anthony got them out for me.
Speaking of garbage, he also retrieved my brand new knife from the outside garbage can when I dropped it in there with a dead mouse. (See Feb post about mice)
He stops on his way home from work at 11 at night when we run out of a)dog food b)ice cream c)cottage cheese, or d) something for his dinner because I didn't make anything.
He went to the pharmacy 15 miles away twice in the same day for me when I was sick.
He buys me practical gifts to keep me safe, like a Blu tooth for when I'm driving and a car charger so I'll always have service. But then he buys me pretty jewelry, too.
He loves my pets and takes care of them and spoils them.
He takes care of my cracked heels better than any spa ever could. And then he doesn't yell at me when I run around barefoot and he has to do it again.
He lifts heavy stuff and carries it around the yard until I figure out where I want to put it.
He ALWAYS cleans the cat box.
He will do the grocery shopping for me when I don't want to, and he always gets everything on the list.
He doesn't judge me when I say I'm on a diet and I cave and have pizza.
He tries really hard not to say anything when I'm driving us somewhere and I take all the backroads because I don't want to drive on the freeway.
He shares his free movie tickets with me.
And most importantly,
HE HAS NEVER, EVER, EVER LEFT THE TOILET SEAT UP.
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