I walked over to my husband a little bit ago as he sat at the computer in our "office." I was heading up to the kitchen and I offered to grab something for him. He asked for another piece of cake* and a soda. I trotted off and returned a few minutes later with the requested items. I leaned over to give him a kiss and told him I loved him.
He responded: I love you, hunny bunny, always sunny.
Me: Yeah, I'm not always sunny.
Him: You are always sunny. Except in the morning...and when you're hungry.
Which, if my math is correct, works out to about 14 minutes of sunny a day. He's a lucky guy.
*I made a yellow cake with chocolate icing for our Valentines dinner. Who me? Diet? Bah. That's why I joined the gym.