We interrupt these travel diaries to bring you a Smug Married update.
Last night, bedtime. I'm wired and wide awake. Blair is half-asleep before he even hits the pillow. He's already in bed by the time I finish brushing my teeth and join him.
"So," I say, crawling into bed. "I'm not tired at all. What shall we talk about?"
There is a moment of silence and then Blair says, "I thought it would be nice if we could both lie here and just do a quiet reflection on our love for one another."
Snort. The guy is slick, yes?