I picked my wife up at the airport this morning.
I was VERY glad to see her…IF you know what I mean!
I may be almost 50 but I’m not old yet!
I know that I have written about this before, but it bears repeating…
Living alone is really overrated!
I mean, I didn’t sit around moping, pining for someone to return home…
I read. I studied. I reorganized the storage facility while I found a few books that I wanted to read. But after awhile…
it’s nice to talk to someone.
