She sends me an email of all the things on the Internet she liked that day. COME ON.
Mary isn’t allowed to get on tumblr at work anymore (Praise Beyoncé that at least she can still use gchat…) so our usual habit of sending each other things we find on tumblr has been stymied.
Obviously I still need to send her this interesting/amusing/gross links on a daily basis, so I just leave an email draft open all day and dump them in there. BECAUSE THAT’S WHAT HETERO-LIFE MATES DO FOR EACH OTHER.