Listen, the snow is falling

Wow, snow. That's amazing. I also envy the fact that you helped C* remove snow from her car before she went to work. It blows, all the mundane daily things I miss since El lives in NY. For the two and a half months El lived with me before she started working, we got to act like the traditional household, with my wife staying at home cooking dinner and keeping the house, and me bringing home the bacon. She became disgruntled quite quickly, but now instead of wondering what she's doing with her life (there must be more to life than cooking and waiting for my husband to come home!), she misses me and being home instead. Why can't we reach a middle ground?

E-word, having this little bit communication makes me feel less isolated. Oh, and I finally got my phone!