Hello strange Sunday. DH forgot golf. This has never happened before. In ten years, never, has the man forgotten golf. He gets this weird message about knife sharpening in the parking lot. So I ask him, “Are you supposed to be somewhere?” IMG_5479 by Ryan Greenberg I thought actually, his friend was mistaken. But no, [...]
I apparently don’t think that I have enough to do. Or maybe I just know that I won’t remember; so I’ll just press on. And pile more things onto the to-do list. Seriously, I have to stop sometimes and say what is wrong with you, Christine? That usually happens at 11:00 PM, when I’m running [...]
