We were in Fred Meyer's to pick up some bins for dealing with painful trash, then as storage in the garage (Multitasking! Alton would be so proud.) and then I saw it. I stopped and stared, amazed. It was gorgeous! Beautiful! Magnificent! Muse worthy! Jeff watched me stare at it and touch it and be amazed. At some point he said, "You're having a Jenn-gasm, aren't you? Not a goth-gasm but a Jenn-gasm." Yep. I was. I wanted it. A lot. Jeff bought it for me right then and there. He hung it up in the house that night with a "Happy Anniversary" and a kiss.
I know that