Have I mentioned lately that my boyfriend is awesome? (Yes. Probably I have. Tough beans, I’m mentioning it again.) I mean, in addition to tick removal like a trooper, and cooking a mean kielbasa,* and being a very good sport and terrific company and all…what do you do with a guy who makes a note of your favored brand of toothpaste and begins stocking it at his place?
*With sauerkraut, beer, and spiced apples. Dayum.