I just discovered,I would freak out if order not followed.
The bed-sheet gets wrinkled.
Morning tea not have had together.
And the smile….the freaking smile if takes me in while I am trying to bring order and decorum.
I am actually,not going wife anyone.
Except my freaking neat decorum of single stature.
Keep this in your freaking mind.
And,never you mind.
To you,Sweet heart,
Freaked out Woman of Yours