I have a surprise planned for Brad tomorrow. It is absolutely killing him to not know what it is. See I had to tell him that I had a surprise so he wouldn't plan anything for 1pm tomorrow afternoon. Unfortunately now he is like a child on Christmas Eve - he is about to absolutely die from anticipation.

Yeah, I am loving every minute of it!

Here is the email he just sent me:
as your husband and confidant, i DEMAND to know what the surprise is. now, i know that i've never DEMANDED anything in the time that we've been together, but i feel, and i think you would agree, that this is one of those instances where someone has to take a position of authority and step up to the bat and DEMAND action or else we're all doomed.

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that someone, my dear, is me.

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i'll be awaiting your reply.

See what I mean? Yeah, I just wrote him back and told him to suck the big one.

Ah the joys of living with Fu!
Squeeky