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Now that Mike is a doctor, this is what he does for fun: Takes apart his computer.
Granted, he is fixing the keyboard which I accidentally broke, but you wouldn’t believe how many times I’ve heard an excited exclamation of either “Cool!” or “Gross!”
Yep, he’s pretty much the coolest dork I know.
Courtney: Mike, did you just fart?
Mike: I can’t remember.
Apparently I’m only slightly better at getting gas than I am at cooking.
This is what I found when I got home and stepped out of my car:
On the bright side, I didn’t burn anything, which tends to happen when I’m near a stove.
Just in case anybody thought that my cooking might actually be getting better:
The other night I accidentally broiled the rolls instead of baking them.
Whoops.
So I was going to get up and go for a bike ride this morning until Mike mentioned that it was pretty windy outside.
And because I’m such a docile and submissive wife (insert scoff and snicker), I listened to him.
I headed over to Sanitas for a morning hike. Here’s a quick video that suggests it was the right decision.
I think that this is a fair new rule:
One must shut the bathroom door when one’s wife is on the phone nearby doing an interview.