So... ok... you know we are going on this trip this weekend, right? Well Drew usually works until 6:30, and I'm getting my hair colored at 6. I've been getting my stuff together, one of the perks of working at home, a little here... a little there... so I'll be ready once my hair is done. For Drew though, it's pretty much pack and go for him when he gets home.
I found myself with a few extra minutes after work so I packed Drew's suit, then dress shoes and things that go along with it. I moved onto socks and such (hee hee), then went to t-shirts. Before I knew it Drew was pretty much packed as well. Once I was done I giggled at the very wife-like thing I did and came over to the computer to IM Drew and tell him of my very Mrs. Brady kind of actions.
... but you can call me Carol
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Aah, Carol... You know every now and again I actually enjoy folding Frank's laundry. Guess I have a little Mrs. Brady in me, too :D
p.s. Ever since the other day, I've been singing like Dori. Just keep swimming, just keep swimming. I love you so mucho.
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