Wake me up at 5 am to bitch about how the freezer door popping open overnight and how I have to pay for it and how it's SO BROKEN, blah blah blah..THE SKY IS FALLING THE SKY IS FALLING.. this becomes your theme song for the day. I will hum it in your presence throughout the day over dinner, and during the evening.
I'm married to him
P.S.- the fridge is FINE, Chicken Little.
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