U2

I lost my temper with Marc the other night and I let him go to bed without me.

I stayed up and stewed.

Then I realized that I was in the wrong and it was too late to wake him up to apologize so I wrote him an "I'm sorry" letter that he would see in the morning before he left to work.

When I awoke this is what I found in return:

So does he love U2?

Well, yes. Who doesn't?

But, this one's for me (smile).

I love a simple love letter, that gets straight to the point...