Wednesday, November 9, 2011

honey, i'm home

The engineer came home today looking, well, let's just say it... sexy. Not sure how I feel about the husband being out in the world all day looking so fine.

I assume it must be a similar feeling as Lucy felt sending Ricky out to the nightclub each night. Conga drum in hand, prepared to serenade dancing girls with his smooth Latin lyrics... one Babalu at a time.

Engineer... Cuban Crooner... It's the same.

Definitely the same.

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