Of husbands and purple cows
I am going to try to start thinking differently about my husband.
And by that I mean I am going to try and stop being annoyed by the mere fact that he is around.
I am going to remind myself that he is just as entitled to the computer, the newspaper and the remote as I am. I am going to take a deep breath and reassure myself that just because he is breathing the same air as I am, it does not mean that he is hogging my oxygen.
It is not going to be easy.
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