We took a different route home from our walk today so Husband could show me the new drive some people on the road behind have had put in.
After that highlight my day can only go down.
At least, that would have been the case if there hadn't been an unexpected delivery: Gower Cottage chocolate brownies, a Father's Day and late Mother's Day gift for us from Elder Son.
Sending me brownies is quite a daring thing to do as I make the best brownies, but, fair play, these are very good.
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Last night I led bible study and, as the only woman present, I particularly wanted to impress them with my wisdom and intelligence, wit and charm (ahem).
Talking about virility in battle being a highly-prized attribute didn't help my cause. (I meant valour.)
It was difficult to get them to take me seriously again after they'd stopped laughing.
2 comments:
Virility/valour? Calling Dr Freud, calling Dr Freud! Or at least Dr Phil!
Indeed, Debra!
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