After what felt like a million zillion hours nursing a sick tummy in bed, I emerged from under my covers and met up with some friends who wanted to cheer me up.
Late night bowling with the boys. Losers pays for the bowling plus dinner which, not to brag here or anything, but Snickers never loses so we never have to pay.
Yup, that's my husband, playing a child's arcade game.
He may be silly and he may be immature, but out of all the trouble he could be getting into and all the dram he could be causing, I'm happy to note he isn't the typical 30 year old husband. 
He loves his comic books and arcade games and his nights out with the boys include playing as many sports in one night as they can.
I was still sporting an achy tummy so I didn't bowl or eat but it was nice to get out with the guys. We've got a good crew of buddies.
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