Oh, and W has returned a photo of me in my younger days, hiking and looking nice, along with a picture of my grandma.
Daughter and she are in guest room, door closed, on the other side of the living room.
The mom of a friend of our daughter's comes over, I answer the door and talk for a bit, W then comes, glares at me, which I ignore and go on talking, and then I say bye. W minds me talking? What? Time to say something? I have a perfect right to talk to this friend also.
Luke
M58, xW54 S22, D18 M 1984, D 2016 Living a new life.
