We had been laughing and joking about spicy ketchup, eye doctors and Tim Hortons regulars, when Behn saw a drop of water hit the linoleum.
His eyes slowing traveled upward to the ceiling, where there was water coming through from upstairs.
If I had not been raised right, this would have been the part where I started muttering expletives
I did not.
I just followed Behn upstairs, where we somberly started singing together...
"Every town,
has its ups and downs.
Sometimes ups,
outnumber the downs.
But not in Nottingham."
Goodnight everyone.
Better luck tomorrow.
The daily struggle of a girl learning how to be a wife, get in shape, and sophisticate herself.
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
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