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My beloved gave me this today. I don’t even want to take it off long enough to get it sized correctly.
He snuck in the house and put it on the bed. Then he came into the kitchen where I was talking to my sister and said, “I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but I think one of the cats threw up on the bed…” I heaved a huge sigh and went down the hall, and imagine my surprise when it’s not a cat-astrophe, but a big shiny surprise!!
Yes, I cried. Of course I did, I’m a sap that way. I love him so much, it’s almost ridiculous.

My beloved gave me this today. I don’t even want to take it off long enough to get it sized correctly.

He snuck in the house and put it on the bed. Then he came into the kitchen where I was talking to my sister and said, “I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but I think one of the cats threw up on the bed…” I heaved a huge sigh and went down the hall, and imagine my surprise when it’s not a cat-astrophe, but a big shiny surprise!!

Yes, I cried. Of course I did, I’m a sap that way. I love him so much, it’s almost ridiculous.