Me and my husband had some fun last night– we always have fun together…
Of course it follows that the day after I am disgruntled. Well, I am tired for one, not enough sleep and all that. But stupid things happen too– like the boys’ bathroom toilet is plugged beyond plunging. These damn kids, my stepson included. Why can’t it just be me and my husband, always?
We need to go away together alone for a while…
I need to make that happen soon. Maybe for our anniversary.
Time to start counting down the days.