Well, kinda. I was invited to my boss's for supper. I just got home.
"Prowling around so you can keep up with Val?"
Good heavens, no! A boy toy isn't my style. I like my men with a few more miles on them. Just kidding Val. But I'm thinking maybe I shouldn't wait 8-10 years for my next date. Hehehe....
Cartoons? Like this?
Yeah, I'm still in gloat mode periodically.