Okay, you are really not going to believe this. I probably shouldn’t post it, because now it will actually appear that my husband isn’t only strange. It will seem that he actually needs …um..well, treatment, if you will, as in from a psychiatrist or neurologist or something like that. I must admit, this was one [...]
I barely lived through the move. Most things were fine–but after all of my husband’s stunts, otherwise known as “great ideas” during the move, I can barely utter two words without cursing.
So, we are so exited that our new apartment has a yard! By “yard,” I mean big area full of hard dirt and ugly [...]