... as a long-distance wife.
The Queen is looking out the window for him.
The Minion has no idea what's about to happen.
The apartment is clean and we have food in the 'fridge.
I'm listening to Ugly Betty as I type... someone just said, "I wish I had someone to love me when I'm all bald and stuff" --and -- I do. He's on the way home to me. I'm really lucky.
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