To set the scene: It's storming out. Booming thunder, impressive light show, whipping winds, raining buckets, the works. Now, for as long as I have known him, fWH has obsessed whenever "bad" weather hits. Eyes glued to radar, keeping tabs on everything. I mean, seriously, just don't even get near him at times such as this...everything is invisible to him unless it's weather related.
So I just went into our room (where the pc he uses currently resides)...and guess who is laying in bed reading The 5 Love Languages instead of sitting in front of a screen refreshing the radar every minute or so?
Can I just say...
Okay, may seem a small thing, but in this household? HUGE!