Weary...Too Damn Bad
Just finished driving for 12 hours over 2 days on snowy twisty roads to get home. Called the wife when I got here. She said, "glad you are home, now get to work." God I love this woman.
Just finished driving for 12 hours over 2 days on snowy twisty roads to get home. Called the wife when I got here. She said, "glad you are home, now get to work." God I love this woman.
I'd love to post about some major development or great sexual thing that occurred. Sorry. We are just chugging along. She makes, generally, more demands like the other night when she simply said my car gas tank is empty. It was cold and 1/2 rain, 1/2 snowing but I gladly filled up her tank.
It's a tradition going back at least 8 years. Every St. Patrick's Day my wife gets a permanent marker and tattoo's my ass with a shamrock. It's fun and our own little secret. I enjoy the fact that she tattoo's me. I wish she would do it more often. I suppose it's partially an ownership thing. But mostly I just like the fact that she is paying attention to me and participating/acknowledging our wife led marriage.
Did you ever notice that, after you've been in a wife led marriage for awhile, (and she is aware of it and has participated to some degree) that vanilla isn't vanilla anymore?
We are traveling to Isla Mujeres, "Island of the Woman" off the coast of Cancun, Mexico. There is a temple there, dedicated by the Mayans to women. I am going to take my wife to the temple for a short visit. (We have teenagers so they can stay in the hotel for an hour by themselves.
We started discussing our wife led marriage yesterday while driving back from the mall. Which by the way, was alot of fun. Carrying bags, holding doors, etc. At one point, she yelled out from a changing room, "check the care tag and tell me how you are going to take care of the blouse." I told her through the door that I would be hand washing it. The sales girl definately heard that conversation.