It’s great to have a husband who appreciates one’s stories. N got so imbibed in my lecture on the movie-making process the other day, that he left the shower and followed me out of the bathroom without washing shampoo out of his hair.
We have these Hamelin-like occurrences every day. On another occasion, he got so mesmerized by my story of a committee meeting that he forgot to bring the spoon with soup that he was holding to his mouth.
And that is exactly what I enjoy.
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