I’m a good wife sometimes.
After sushi for dinner Friday?
I asked the husband if he wanted some Lucky Lab on Saturday.
It was one of those moments where he realized why he married me.
Lucky Lab is a local brewery and pizza spot.
Beer and pizza would be my husband’s dinner every night if it weren’t for his mean mean wife who makes him do things like eat vegetables. So going to Lucky Lab = perfect date night for him.
We live a bit over a mile from a Lucky Lab. Which means it’s walkable. Which means we can get crunk.
Well, as crunk as one can get in Southwest Portland at least….
The paintings had a business card for “pet portraits in oil” under them. I’m so demanding a picture of the cats for my birthday.
It’s hard to guess which side was mine, right?
Know what happens when you’re a good wife? The next day your husband buys you new shoes!
I’ve gotta make a plan for next weekend. I want new jeans too.