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Good Man very nearly spent his birthday/our anniversary alone because he was so dang indecisive about he wanted to do.
We were originally going to go to Nami Island for the weekend, but Good Man didn't make hotel reservations and said we couldn't. A half dozen mind changes later, he decided that it didn't matter that we didn't have a room and we'd go to...Nami Island.
I smacked him on the side of his head when I finally saw him today.