Damn girl. You got one lucky hubby. The problem with being single in the Montreal summer is that all you have the energy to make 6 days out of 7 is big salads. Gotta step up my game.
Ha, yeah he is. The deal is he has to take care of me when I go back to grad school in the fall. If it was just me, I'd probably survive on yogurt and pancakes.
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