My husband has had a theory for quite some time now that he has only just revealed to me. He believes that old people drive with their mouths open. I personally have not, admittedly, cared to make this observation until last night.
I vainly asked Neal to take my picture, while writing, so I would have something to blog about today. What is that expression about a stone rolling back on you ... no, that doesn't fit here ... maybe something about things biting you in certain areas of your anatomy? yep, that's the one
any guesses who the "old" one is in this relationship?
and, no, my tea is NOT too large ... it's just in the foreground.
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