Showered this morning anticipating an exciting day: a visit to the chemist to pick up our prescriptions! Yay! Even put on perfume.
Then I realised it's May Bank Holiday and the shops are shut. Phooey.
Said this on Facebook and I'm told it's not a bank holiday today! Yay again! It's been moved to Friday, which is VE Day. I've seen some things about VE day but it hadn't really registered. What anniversary is it then? It must be something special. Is it seventy-five years? Hang on while I work it out in my head ... oh yes, it is.
So, anyway, you shall go to the chemist today, Cinderella.
I have started a new jigsaw. So addictive but it's making my back ache. It never used to do that. But I used to be able to roll down grassy slopes without getting dizzy after one twirl too.
What else? Oh, yes, made a steak and mushroom pie yesterday.
You could hardly tell that the filling was just a little burned ...
We're watching season 3 of Madam Secretary. This season she's negotiated a peace treaty for Colombia, got Israel and Iran to sign a peace treaty, and, best of all, Dr Henry McCord changed the toilet roll. Madam Secretary: setting an example for men everywhere. Not just a wonderful father and husband, he has a brilliant mind, he's heroic with a strong sense of morality and a sense of humour, and he changes the toilet roll!
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But did he put the new toilet paper the right way on the roller? That's the true test. Over, not under!
And did he put the empty roll with the recycling or just leave it on top of the loo?
Nope - toilet paper changer while nice is not the big test. Do he actually put dirty dishes in the dishwasher or just beside the sink?
I've only seen Tea Leoni in "The Naked Truth" and "Madam Secretary" TV series; but, like her style a lot. Unfortunately, our local cable has too frequently scheduled "Madam Secretary" opposite a news program that I would rather watch.
The men in my family have always changed TP rolls, when needed, and rolled them the way the woman of the house prefers; although, as long as Hunky Husband changes the roll, I'm fine with however he wishes to roll it. I generally sort through his trash baskets, separating out the re-cyclables. They didn't teach him that in engineering or business school.
Now, if I could only get David to change the toilet paper roll then there would be peace, dogs and cats would live together and trump would never have been born. It would be wonderful.
I always enjoyed that program and was sorry to see it end.
Just having the toilet paper there is all I ask, Debra. I can easily turn it over!
Think probably the latter, Sonata.
Oh he does everything, Pam, including cooking and washing up.
It's taken a while to get Husband into recycling but we got there, CopCar!
What a wonderful world, Leanna.
We're are only just catching up, Marie, so have lots to go yet.
That pie looks good.
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