We returned from France late last night, jetlagged and tired. The pets were not there. They were being taken care of somewhere else while we were away. My wife, Gaywynn, sat down on the couch, weary, only to jump up a minute later and cry out,
Nothing like a tiny parasite to bring us down off our high-horse. And nothing like a good partner to put it all in perspective. Glad you are no longer a "one man show."
So glad to hear of your new life and wife!
Nothing like a tiny parasite to bring us down off our high-horse. And nothing like a good partner to put it all in perspective. Glad you are no longer a "one man show."
Me, too!
It looks like marriage is an antidote to any irritable circumstances of everyday life. Ha-ha-ha, I should consider it seriously.
Marina, why not?
Not fair to take the "bloom" off such a fun trip! Sorry!
Nothing's spoiled when you get to write about it!
Delightful! Your self-awareness is always refreshing, Richard.
I know from experience one can spend a fortune on products to rid a home of fleas. Much more cost effective to call an exterminator.
Thanks, Angie. I wish I was as self-aware as I make out to be!
This only proves the words I live by: nothing good can happen when you travel. For me, of course, it means leaving NYC.
Such a Charles Salzberg comment!