Tag: Observations

He 'Gets' Me, He 'Gets' Me Not

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6:37 am After divesting his clothes (I sleep naked; he dresses for an arctic expedition before coming to bed), my husband rocks our bodies together in a slow glide and… Read more »

Forrest Gump Was Wrong

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Life is not ~ I repeat, NOT ~ like a box of chocolates. Life is like a maniacally screeching monkey. You never know when it’ll start flinging poo at you.