Cleveland Amory once said that only men could be curmudgeons. Fine. I've set out to be a curmudgeonette.
I'm middle-aged, single, owned by two dogs and so white bread all my clothes should say "Wonder." If it weren't for the sock sex, I would be absolutely indistinguishable from other Midwestern females. Fortunately, I have a few little quirks that keep me slightly different.
Sunday, October 30, 2011
Oof!
four loads of laundry, clean sheets on the bed and twenty-three houseplants brought inside. Join me for a singalong?
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