The 25th is our nineteenth wedding anniversary. Wow! How the hell did that happen? August will bring 22 years as best friends. !?!?! Tonight was our night out, to reminisce.
Instead, Darrin falls asleep on the couch and decides tomorrow will be better. After we get home from supper at the farm. Hmm... This kinda has "not gonna happen" written all over it.
:-)
Toodles!
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