Wednesday, May 09, 2007

To Blave

weese can be anxious at times.
Anxiety often comes to weese in the spring. The spring brings many things to do which must be done in a timely manner. The list is daunting to weese. Add to these spring things – Ferris arriving home for summer break with three times as much laundry as he left with, and discourse where weese works…and you have one weese who really should be medicated.

Ah, but then there is weese’s most patient wife. She seems to sense the energy before even pulling into the driveway. She steels herself, and then walks into it. She speaks just a few words, waves her arms around a bit and this fretful weesy energy disperses all over the room seeping out the windows and doors. Then she gently sets weese off on a task, and calmly sorts through the loose ends.

This weese is blessed.

2 comments:

Suzanne said...

Would you mind sending your most patient wife down to wave her arms around in our house? We won't keep her overly long.

You are indeed blessed, weese.

Amaya said...

I love the title. Anything related to the Princess Bride makes me smile.
(warning: only a personal opinion)This blog makes me want to be a lesbian. A woman's instinct and intuition are something to cherish. Men typically don't have that feature and tend to make matters worse in situations such as those. Not on purpose, of course. But because they don't understand how to appease a women the way another woman would.