I get misty
It was such a gloomy day today. I had stayed at home because I was sporting a fever, a soar throat and was coughing it up every 10 minutes. The fact that it rained so hard early this afternoon that caused my cable to conk out did not help to alleviate the dismal atmosphere that comes with being pitifully sick alone at home.
Little did I know that having the cable signal disappear would bring a different kind of warmth to our little home.
My hubby arrived to find out that we had no cable signal so he went to put on some music so that soothing sound would fill our home. This time, he chose some very old songs. Those which you might hear your father sing on Sundays or those that accompany some sappy chick flick. Call me corny or a hopeless romantic but the moment he put his arms around me, went cheek to cheek with me and lulled me to the tune of his favorite song, Misty – I was brought back to our first date and the tingly feeling that comes with courtship. Oh to be young and in love. Sigh*
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