My husband had sweat beads from exasperation when I broke our front door handle. I was outside and he was inside. So I had to cool my heels in the hallway while I wait for him to get the door open.
He was not happy having to go out and buy a new door handle so I just quietly surfed the net not getting in his way.
When he came home from Home Depot, he was so happy and smiling saying he had a surprise. It was because he found a purple door handle! He said it is actually a bedroom door handle but he knew I wouldn't care.
He was so right. And I was amazed that finding something purple made him forget why he had to go and shop for a door handle in the first place. Sweet...
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