Shugardrawers
<font color=teal><b>Ovarian Cancer Survivor!<br><f
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- Aug 12, 2003
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Let's go back to the beginning here. A couple of years ago, after having been married only 5 months my DH went to work out of state to make some desperately needed money. I missed him and I knew he missed me. So, one night after a few glasses of wine and some very....intimate...IMs I took some photos meant for his eyes only 
and emailed them to him. He has been using one that didn't show anything but it was obvious I wasn't wearing nuttin but a smile for a screensaver. I didn't much care since no one but us ever saw it. Anyway, fast forward to yesterday. I'm sitting at the computer when a customer comes by to pick up some candy bars I'd custom wrapped for her. After a few minutes the screen goes to the screensaver...OOOOPS!!! I quickly moved the mouse and kept doing that until she left. I asked my DH to remove it later that day. I got up this morning to find a totally new screen saver. It's a pic taken during the construction of Main St. Uncle Walt is watching someone put down the trolley tracks. In the mist in the distance is Cindy's castle and the Cigar Store Indian is to the right. Now, to get this all in perspective you need to know that my DH doesn't share my Dis obsession. He went when he was younger and doesn't see the need to go again. But he works a TON of overtime to finance my yearly trips with my DSis. Is that love or what? Just had to share!
and emailed them to him. He has been using one that didn't show anything but it was obvious I wasn't wearing nuttin but a smile for a screensaver. I didn't much care since no one but us ever saw it. Anyway, fast forward to yesterday. I'm sitting at the computer when a customer comes by to pick up some candy bars I'd custom wrapped for her. After a few minutes the screen goes to the screensaver...OOOOPS!!! I quickly moved the mouse and kept doing that until she left. I asked my DH to remove it later that day. I got up this morning to find a totally new screen saver. It's a pic taken during the construction of Main St. Uncle Walt is watching someone put down the trolley tracks. In the mist in the distance is Cindy's castle and the Cigar Store Indian is to the right. Now, to get this all in perspective you need to know that my DH doesn't share my Dis obsession. He went when he was younger and doesn't see the need to go again. But he works a TON of overtime to finance my yearly trips with my DSis. Is that love or what? Just had to share!
Thank God there are husbands like him in this world!!
