Wearing my forest green tee-shirt and kicking it with chocolate brown gloria vanderbilt jeans. Proud that I bought both of these items years ago and they still serve me well as Sunday garb. Speaking of garb, this is what my "Ren" fair attending daughter refers to as the clothes worn at the event she's attending this weekend.
So, we've missed every opportunity to have sex in strange parts of the house and the weekend is about to be over, as she will be walking in at anytime. Since we're in our libido declining years, thats simply a source of humor for us and no lament. As far as what's really happening this Sunday night? Not sure what is on the menu for dinner. My husband tells me San Francisco won the football game.
Here's hoping your life is as undramatic. Peace Out.
After a long week, are you near done? Please have a chair if ye be curious. This is my second blog using Blogger. Bother with the day...the nasty feelings you have for me. How if, but what? This is where I might express more about all that.
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