Our first Valentine's Day together was 1988. Thirty-six years later, he leaves work today to look for a Valentine's Day card at Walgreens, only to find they're sold out of "wife" cards. He found one at Target so he gets a few points for that. (I bought him a card a few days ago and it was sitting on his computer this morning.)
We don't get each other gifts any more so I was pleasantly surprised when he brought home this candy bar that was on his desk when he walked into the office this morning. Everyone in his office got one so they're assuming they candy was from the building management. I do love chocolate ... and the label is funny.
Saw this on Facebook. I can relate.
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