It's Just A Hug!!

Not in a million years could I imagine, that February is about over. Time baffles me, it just vanishes. This month is forever associated with love, so I will exit the month with another "Bill" story.
Hubs was picking me up from work last week, while his car was being repaired. He was taking his "Driving Miss Daisey" very seriously. Curb service, and conversation, came with the pick-up!! After assisting in teaching English to students, who do not speak English, all day, I don't have much to say at the end of the day. I am near talked to death, and "Spent" as we say in the South!!! However it being the month of love, I listened. He had been to the eye doctor, and I was on the receiving end of the details." Blah, blah, blah, I'm not blind yet,( is he still talking?), why do people have to hug?" "What are you talking about husband of mine?" "The nurse always hugs me, when I arrive and when I leave, I don't get all the hugging?" GAWD......"Honestly you would think some of the South would have softened your Northern exterior after all of these years!" "We hug big and often, we press people to our bosom!" " Strangers, animals, toddlers, people we work with, the Pope, gas station people!!! we hug, that is what we do!" " We cling, we nestle and squeeze the life out of you! be nice to the nurse and pat her on the back!" and..." if she grabs your ass, say "Thank You"!!!" " That is another lesson!!!"
Bill's car was ready to be picked up the next day!!!! We laugh!!!