dear yan,
i got a call today. they wanted us to do a reality show. something about documenting the perfect life and half a million dollars. then i explained how every morning i make the bed and dump the basket of (unfolded) clean laundry on the bed so i'll have to fold it before i can go to sleep. then just before crawling into bed i shove the clothes back into the basket.
for fear of being too personal (oh the irony! works on at least 3 levels here) i didn't tell them how last night we fell asleep hand in hand taking turns saying, "i love you." they said they're looking at one other couple (who's ryan seacrest?) and that they'll get back to us.
love you,
marty