The golden years. Pardon the pun.
Tuesday, June 10, 2014
Ok , married ladies. Oops, ladies married to men. I have some wonderful friends who are married who don't fit in that category. Times are a'changing.
If you haven't already found out...guys don't make it through the night.
I didn't equate my "old" dad's nocturnal visits to the loo with the inevitable happenings to the man in my life.
I don't know why, I should have known.
I don't think I have gotten more than 4 hours of uninterrupted sleep in several years unless one of us went away for something.
I tease him that sometimes he looks like hell.
Argh, so do I.
I feel bad for him but me too.
His brother's wife and I have been having these conversations. The guys are 2 peas in a pod including being non-compliant diabetics down to not refilling the same medications or visiting doctors.
She took the plunge and asked hers to sleep elsewhere for a while. Said she's be getting the best sleep ever.
I am jealous.
My mind has gone back to black and white 1960's New Rochelle.
Maybe Rob and Laura Petrie had it right.