The snow is mostly melted today, but there's still some left. I was looking out the computer room window and Mr. G was reading the paper in the bedroom. My sister told me about a Christmas lights exhibition she saw in North Carolina, and I was thinking that it would be nice to actually DO something on the weekend, instead of just sitting around all the time. But I didn't know exactly what I wanted to do.
I said, "Honey, let's do something FUN tonight!"
He said, "What? We had sex this morning."
I guess I've reached my "fun limit" for the day.