At some point this week, my wife snuck off to Victoria Secrets and bought some stuff. She secretly unveiled said "stuff" last night after saying she felt sick and was going to be early. I thought I was just going to watch the news and the go to bed. It was not to be. When she return to the living room with new "stuff" on, hanky panky ensued. I arrived at work a good 32 minutes late this morning.
The message here should be clear - men, leave plenty of cash for your wives to go spend on themselves during the day. And such.