May 7th, 2008

Forget the hearse because I'll never die

This morning, my wife woke up singing "Bless, Lord, the Labor" to the tune of "Morning Has Broken."  It's an uplifting little tune with a message rewarding good, honest work.  It promised to be a song that'd carry me through the day.

Naturally, I threw up the horns, started in on my best Angus Young impression, and launched into Back in Black.

And you know what?

I won.  Later that morning, before I left for work, I caught her absent-mindedly singing Back in Black.

I do love that woman.