*falling over laughing*

My husband just walked into my home-office wearing some new sunglasses that had arrived in the mail. (His parents are optometrists, so they send us random pairs of glasses sometimes.) Delicate, expensive-looking, shiny, frameless, reflective PURPLE-lensed sunglasses.

For the sake of reference, my husband is really more of a dark-frames, adorable-hipster-geekboy kind of a guy.

"What do you think, are they me?" he asked, giggling.

"They're, uh... very Lex Luthor," I managed.

He laughed even more. "So, should I shave my head?"

I am an extraordinarily lucky girl.