In January, I visited my parents and stayed with them in their assisted living facility. When I got home, I told Bob how impressed I was...
Me: The food is pretty good, it's cooked for you, your laundry is done for you, your house is cleaned for you, and a newspaper is delivered to your door.
Bob: I'm glad to hear that.
Me: You know, I'm ready to move into assisted living!
Bob: [laughs] You are in assisted living.
Well...
With the horses, I am not home much. I don't have a big footprint. And I'm sure Bob does his share of housework, and a bit more.
So, I guess I resemble that remark :-(.
Wednesday, March 4, 2015
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