""My day was okay hunney. I am going to go play my video game now." He walked into the other room without asking me how my day was. Typical, but he already knew exactly how my day went I woke up, woke him up for work and went to work myself.

To think how crazy I might of been those days I pleaded with him to propose. Did I not notice the things that would change? Did I not think about the sex? Since obviously things would be different knowing there was no more other boyfriends- no more flings, and most of all no more clean bedrooms.

I needed to get around to cleaning the house- maybe this weekend. Yeah right like that would happen I would probably sit on the couch while my husband sat in the computer room playing his game for hours on end. The rueteen started a few months after the passion of newly weds disapeared in to the wind. 

From the computer room I could hear him calling, " Hunney, Hunney, is dinner done yet?" 

Right the food. I was now the cook and the maid. "Not yet I haven't started the pork chops yet" I called back across the house. I then head to the kitchen to get to work on cooking something worth eating.

To marriage-