Because he loves me
I woke up this morning with a swollen eye. The eye itself was fine. Judging from the tenderness on my upper cheek, right under my eye, I suspected that I had been bitten by a bug and the swelling would go down in due time. I was right as I often am, about, well everything. But before that I had to bring Bruce to the airport for another business trip. That made me sad. But then I could see again so that made me glad. All in all, the day balanced out and I broke even.
Also, quote of the day comes from Bruce: “Yeah, keep the sunglasses on, it looks like I walloped you one.”
Posted by .(JavaScript must be enabled to view this email address) on 03/18 at 04:59 PM
Aw, romance in spades.
I have that problem all the time, because I get stys in my eyes.
Posted by
Jay on 03/21 at 06:02 AM
Who needs roses and chocolates when you get swollen eyes? I think they are much more personal and thoughtful than the normal things, like jewelry.
Posted by
Some Girl on 03/21 at 11:16 AM
And they last longer. Think of the never ending hospital records. :)
My best friend in Canada smacked her eye on the counter the other day. If anyone got a black eye in that house from being smacked around, it would be him.
Posted by .(JavaScript must be enabled to view this email address) on 03/21 at 10:16 PM
As a man, I’ve had to walk with a woman that had a busted up eye and you can literally FEEL the stares of men who want to kick your ass just because they THINK you hit that woman you are walking with.
I hope you kept the glasses on, I’m pretty safe because I’m a big intimidating looking dude, but I’m pretty sure that wouldn’t stop every guy.
Interestingly enough I’ve been on the other side of that situation, being the starer. Realized what I was doing AFTER I had done the whole stare down.
Think it’s just something that is built into us men, we don’t like the thought of women getting beat up by men for any reason.
Charles~
Posted by
Charles The Tech on 04/13 at 04:33 AM
I have caused a fair number of scenes in bars. Men tend to come to my rescue, I can’t help that, but I am always willing to throw my share of drinks about in a menacing way. Also, I am a biter.
I probably would have dressed down anyone who started with Bruce. I’m kind of sassy like that.
Bruce is unbelievably glad that I don’t start bar brawls anymore.
Posted by
Some Girl on 04/13 at 09:27 AM