Superhero in disguise

Andy has been working an insane amount lately. To put it in perspective, he told me Thursday night that when we went to call me (at 9:30) he accidentally dialed his boss' desk line instead of our house. That is a problem.

While he slaves away for the man, I sit at home theorizing that perhaps instead of being a techie, banking, geek he actually is a superhero or the ruler of the universe.

Does he wear a cape?

Does he have a mask?

Is there a red phone that rings when the world is in peril?

He assures me that the answer to all my questions is no. He is not a superhero, he is not ruling the universe.

But I'll tell you this, when he makes it home before bedtime he is a superhero to one little person.