Mondays, to the 9-5ers are usually met with dread and derision. I woke this morning to my second wedding anniversary, and a day to spend with the mister. Considerate husband got out of bed to brush his teeth straightaway and then return to bed to present me with a sonnet (Shakespearian-format, natch) in a pretty frame. While much profession of
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