Thanks ScottMom - that was just the sympathy I was looking for. You should have seen the look of quiet resignation on my husband's face. He got home from work about 10 minutes after I got home. I snapped at him twice for two really stupid things and he said, "Man,
what is wrong?!?!" I unloaded it all on him. He sat so quietly, listened intently, didn't interrupt even once. When I was done he said, "Well, I guess you know what you need to do." That's as close to a blessing as I've ever heard. Translation - Damn, baby, you look
hot in those PTO pants. Have you lost weight? (OK, I made up that last part...
)
But I told you he was a smart man!
Talking plants, huh? I'd buy those! I know where we can get some great roses.....