hurrray! we survived 364 days of marriage!

today, though, i am wondering if i am still married to the correct person.

half awake before we woke up, I pulled the sheets from under him.

“Good job” he says calmly.

I look over, but his eyes were closed. “With what?”

“Getting the coordinates”, he replies matter-of-factly.

At this point I was like WTF! but went on “of what?”

“The shadows…” he mumbles and shifts to face away from me.

Hmm. I doze off for a few minutes before I wake him up and tell him what he just said.