Donna’s monthly saying arrived today. It is Live every day like it’s your last.
What, don’t go into work, max out all my credit cards, tell Donna and Ian what I think of them, and then go out, get drunk and have unprotected sex all night with the local football team (the Seniors, probably)?
On the other hand, I thought maybe I could free myself up a bit, so I bought myself a new top on the way home tonight. Agnes stocked up a little, as well. We both look great.
Agnes and I had another workout tonight. It’s probably doing me good, thighs and backside notwithstanding, and Agnes is blossoming.