1) H came home, immediately saw that I was stressed out and crampy and cranky, and proceeded to make frozen strawberry margaritas approximately the size of hot tubs. (The enormous margarita glasses were a gift from his grandmother. You know, the one I had to buy Depends for. Embarrassing!) Cinco de Mayo, yay! Or just tequila, yay! Truly, H is a
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