Married Life

Without my really noticing it, our evenings have become pretty scheduled recently. Rob and I have carved out times after Westley goes to bed for exercising, dish-doing, and movie-watching. And so far it's worked pretty well; the things we need to do get done more often. Which made me realize that there's an easy solution to a problem I've been having:

"I wanna have sex three times a week."

"Um, okay."

"We should schedule it. Let's just pick some days, and decide, 'On these days, we do it'."

"Um...okay."

"Any ideas?"

"Well, we're already doing the budget on Thursday nights. Are those things mutually exclusive?"

"Yeah, I think so." Looking at the state of our finances is a definite mood killer. "I'm tempted to say Saturday, Sunday, and Wednesday."

"Okay, sure. Wednesday."

"Hump day."

"Right. Now we have no choice."

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