If I weren't such a darn romantic...

On my way to the mailroom this morning, I was thinking about what my friend, Jenn, said a while ago about how her husband will end up being the man, who is willing to do all her paperwork.

And I started thinking about my big fears in life--and what I would want someone to protect me from. I then concluded that in all honestly, the biggest fear I have is probably that my toilet, shower and/or sinks will at some point not work.

And I realized that if I weren't prone to falling in love, I would probably at some point, shift focus and decide to find a guy who knows how to repair any plumbing problems that might arise in my life.