Suits Me to a "T"

Once again earning the title of Mr. Charming, David solved my broken T dilemma. He took my laptop to not one, but four different places to have it repaired today. The first three recommended a whole new keyboard; the fourth replaced the key for twenty bucks. It has a little movement to it and I feel the key sticking up funny and I kind of favor it like you would if you had a blister in a fabulous new pair of shoes, but it is fixed.

This has played out in our marriage innumerable times over the years. He can usually fix things that I break. After he's repaired the thing, I don't remember the mint condition, but the act of love he demonstrated in going out and repairing the thing that I broke.

I'm not just talking about tangible things here, either.