After almost 25 years of marriage, my husband and I have finally figured out why sometimes, we have trouble communicating: He can't read my mind.I know. I was shocked, too. But there it was. And the sad fact was, I was enlightened over a bag of garbage.One morning I came downstairs to find a bag of garbage sitting near the back door, exactly where I had left it the previous night (the garbage, not the door).Incensed, I called my husband who'd already left for work."You left the [...]
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