Gee, Luv, I am sitting here sipping my Bailey's Irish Cream, on St. Paddy's Day, hearing the Snowman tell me how to have "good" sex!
It just doesn't get any better than this! 8)
A man I "should" have married died on Saturday and his funeral was yesterday in Baton Rouge, LA. He was very unhappily married for the past 4 years as his wife developed dementia a year after they were married. I feel so badly for him - only one year of happy marriage before having to live with a screamer.
Then again, he made me nervous because he wanted to get married too quickly, and I'm positive that's what he did with this woman. I have to wonder if there weren't early signs of her problems but he didn't give himself time to find out?
Anyway, I feel so badly for him......for what he had to put up with for the past 4 years and the guy was the salt of the earth.
I'll probably stop drinking here shortly. I think it's depressing me, along with that interview, remembering my wild and crazy 70's and 80's. Then I think I became "too reasonable" and too responsible. Backlash.
Excuse me - I'm going to go pour this drink down the drain. I've become moribund. No more alcohol today.
You are something else, you know it? LOL!
((((hugs))))
You're having Irish Cream this early in the day? Yark!
LOL! Unless maybe it was GARRETT IN JEANS that Tony was talking to! LOL!
( I am sooo ashamed )