...is all the wearing of pants. And bras. Well, one bra at a time, but for really ridiculously protracted periods. There must be some way to stop the madness.
...and my husband has invited two dozen people over (not for the anniversary per se - he forgot about that - "I knew the date sounded familiar," said he, in an attempt to be stabbed to death, but never mind...)
..and my toilets have all decided working is for suckers.
My husband gave me a tablet (Samsung Galaxy something or other) because I told him I wanted something with all the fun stuff of a smart phone without anyone actually being able to call me and whine on it. (I'm like that. Humans. Feh
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