(Related to I'll Be Right Back)
Her eyes are wide and perma-grin is setting in...
Energy is high and she is desperately hoping that this fever is contagious...
(Enter faint sound of drumroll)
Her: Look what I got...
Never fails. After your woman returns from a took-me-longer-than-I-thought excursion, she will be ecstatic about her spoils of the day. Usually her excitement comes in a bag with a cleverly concealed receipt. You do everything you can not to roll your eyes and sigh 'here we go again'. Careful, you're being watched. Closely. Any show of dissatisfaction will be met with crash and burn.
I believe this pattern relates to a primal instinct when the woman of the species were the hunters for the pack and responsible for bringing home the proverbial bacon. It might not be bacon but for her it's no less proud and accomplished.
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