The Missus announced her intention to scrub my feet later tonight with some considerable relish just a couple of hours ago. I'm not sure of all the implications of this, but I think an uneasy mixture of pleasure and pain, or, at the least, comfort and discomfort, are likely to be involved. Not exactly sure I'm looking forward to this.
It's striking just how much emphasis a certain someone can put into her enunciation of the word scrub, by the by.
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