I think I need some Pink Drink. Shall I walk or drive? Or shall I stay home?
Today has been like something out of Kafka. Maybe I need to watch a couple of episodes of “Downton Abbey.” PBS has an opera on, and even with subtitles, I’m having a hard time listening...
It’s about the night of the Christmas Truce in 1914.
Isn’t there a Youtube video of snow falling, or something like that, with soothing whoosh sounds? But instead, I have a background natter of boys with Magic: The Gathering cards, “Lilo & Stitch” on in the living room, and the washer. Fortunately, I do the laundry in cold ...
DP has called the plumbing company for advice. Following the directions in the manual hasn’t worked.
There, it’s fixed.
If it’s not one darn thing, it’s two darn things!