26 June 2012
>Why I am Divorced?>>Last week wasmy birthday>>I went downstairs for breakfast>hoping my husband would bepleasant and say,>'Happy Birthday!',>and possibly have a small present forme.>>As it turned out,>he barely said good morning,>let alone ' HappyBirthday.'>>I thought.... well, that's marriage for you,>but the kids....they will remember.>>My kids came bounding down stairs to breakfasts>anddidn't say a word..>>So when I left for the office,>I felt pretty low andsomewhat despondent.>>As I walked into my office,>my handsome Boss Rick,said,>'Good Morning, lady,>and by the way>Happy Birthday! '>>It felta little better>that at least someone had remembered.>>I worked untillunchtime,>when Rick knocked on my door>and said, 'You know,>it's such abeautiful day outside,>and it is your birthday,>what do you say we go for abit of lunch,>just you and me....'>>I said, 'Thanks, Rick,>that's thegreatest thing I've heard all day.>Let's go!'>>We went to lunch.>Butwe didn't go where we normally would go.>He chose instead a quiet bistro
>with a private table.>We had two glasses of wine>and I enjoyed the mealtremendously.>>On the way back to the office,>Rick said, 'You know,
>it's such a beautiful day...>we don't need to go straight back to theoffice,>do we?'>>I responded, 'I guess not.>What do you have in mind?'
>He said, 'Let's drop by my place,>it's just around the corner.'>>Afterarriving at his house,>Rick turned to me and said,>make yourselfcomfortable,>I'm going to step into the bedroom>for just a moment.>I'llbe right back.'>'Ok.' I nervously replied.>>He went into the bedroomand,>after a couple of minutes,>he came out>carrying a huge birthday cake...>followed by my husband>my kids, and dozens of my friends>and co-workers, all singing 'Happy Birthday'.>>And I just sat there....>>Onthe couch....>>Naked.>>>>
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