I'm truly excited. Tomorrow I head to my Happy Place.. well, it's not "mine".. it belongs to my cousin and she bought it so family can gather there at her lake house. So my daughter, her husband and our first grandchild will be joining us. For the whole weekend.. and I can not contain my excitment .. I'm ready to pack the car now and head out for the 6 hr drive.. but not really it's getting late .. and did I mention I am so excited? π
Dinner out tonight. Hubby orders soup as an appetizer..
Hubby: Wanna try some?
Me: No thanks. You put crackers in your soup.
H: I always put cracker in my soup.
Me: I know. But I don't like crackers in my soup.
H: How can this be that we even got married?
Me: I know and lasted 46 years.. go figure. π
Friend called, needing advice from Hubby who retired 2 yrs ago from the DMV..she lost her license. What does she need to get a duplicate made.. etc.. etc..
She adds: I'm going to have tell Frank *her hubby* that this has been so traumatic.. he's going to have to take me out to dinner.
That's my girl. π
"Trump campaign staff had altercation with official at Arlington National Cemetery"
In order to get a cheery smiling thumbs-north photo over the grave of a dead US Marine.
Fuck Trump.
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