in the beginning, our potential mates have an uncanny ability of guessing what we want, and that's because they're trying SO hard to win us...
once we're won, the game is over
(probably why we're all here, eh?)
once i was trimming a limb by myself. D, then 2 was napping, the limb broke off and smashed my hand... no one was home... i was just about to yell for a neighbor when the image of the Incredible Hulk came to mind.... I became the hulk and lifted that limb off my hand... it was all in slow motion...
When I'm alone, I fend for myself. When H is around, I can sometimes make it his fault that the limb broke in the first place, his fault that it needed trimming, his fault my hand slipped, his fault i wasn't strong enough (when I actuality, I am...). Let your H see how strong you are. That you can take care...
