November 1st, 2009
I will not be the one to tell her
I am going to go to the mall this afternoon and pick out an outfit for the shindig I have to go to this weekend. I do not want to go and basically I have been guilted into this thing. I never guilt the little woman but I guess that does not matter. Maybe I will get some mini skirts to choose from to wear to this thing. I know she will not be all that amused but I will. Someday she will stop making me do things I do not want to do, but I probably be senile at that point.