100 Days of Happiness pt10

Thank the Gods for small things.

I wasn't in the best of moods when I got home from work. It hadn't been a bad day, as such, but there had been some mild political BS, I'd stayed a bit late to do some bug-fixes and I was really low on blood sugar by the time I'd gotten home.

It was supposed to be my turn to cook. I put on sad eyes and made a lame ass excuse and Zengwen took over. While she did so I felt like I should do *something* useful and went to the washer where I knew there was a load needing hung up.

What did I find but an empty drum, and the damp clothes already over my head?

I love my wife.