The Hungry Husband

16 Oct

After a large brunch and several mimosas, DJB needed more. 

First, a Wendy’s Frosty, slayed in the blink of an eye. 

Also on the binge menu: powdered donuts. Witness the evidence in the corner of his mouth.

I’d just checked the mail. Our marriage license arrived from Taos county. This was as much happiness as he could muster, as he’s beginning to feel the food.

Deal sealed. I’m officially married to this powdered prince. Have mercy. 

He’s been near-comatose on the couch for the last several hours. He’s pretty miserable. Perhaps I should offer him a Twinkie or something. 

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  1. Quote of the Day « Absolutely Fabulisa - October 17, 2011

    […] Fabulisa note: How much do we love the term “a fusillade of snack cakes“? After reading that, I’m already having the best week ever, and it’s only Monday. I bet DJB would have truly enjoyed it if I had directed a fusillade of snack cakes at him yesterday.  […]

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