I need to mark this day on the calendar. It's definitely a cause for celebration...maybe not for everyone, but for me, it's a day to shout "hallelujah". I went in to the bathroom tonight and there was a new roll of toilet paper on the roller...unused...the end still glued down. I'm still kind of in shock about the whole thing. Hard to believe, I know, but this has never happened before.
So, what happened was, The Husband went to bed early and a little while later, I went in to the bathroom to pee. Lo and behold, the new roll of toilet paper was placed on the roller...with the paper, still glued down, coming over the top of the roll like it's suppose to. I'm fairly certain this last part was an accident. I couldn't even wait until after I peed before checking to see if The Husband was sick or something.
Not caring that he was sound asleep I threw open the bedroom door.
"Are you okay" I asked The Sleeping Husband loudly enough to rouse him...okay, I shouted...(he's a little hard of hearing which he refuses to admit...which is a whole other story).
"Yeah, why?" came the startled reply...in hindsight, I probably scared the old guy and made him think I noticed he'd stopped breathing or was having a seizure or something.
"Because" I said "you put a new roll of toilet paper on the roller".
The Husband made sort of an unintelligible grunting noise from the bed in reply...he doesn't think I'm nearly as funny as I do...it's the stoopidist thing..
P.S. Sadly, this is the sort of thing that I consider a highlight in my life....