Tags: marriage | ninjas

I got a suprise this evening, courtesy of Starry-wife.  We have been talking about getting some flannel sheets for the cold, cold winter.  Well not only did she get some flannel sheets, she managed to sneak them into the house, wash them, dry them, and put them on the bed without me having any clue.  That's no mean feat considering a) I was home all evening, except for a brief trip out to pick up some take-out and b) the door to the basement (where the laundry is) makes a pretty loud and distinctive noise when you open it.

Three cheers for having an awesome wife