...occasionally makes me insane. He's quite forgetful, sometimes, to the point of frustration. But what's a girl to do? He's cute, makes me coffee, and loves me. And I love him back. But MAN can he frustrate me sometimes...
Ye gods, and early thirty-something (!!) biding her time in the salty air of the Atlantic. I never travel anywhere without some yarn and a couple of pointy sticks, and a book.
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