|If you want to feel small just stand in front of this aquarium wall.|
Now we are home and ready to explore what this new life holds for us. One of our first snags occurred doing the laundry. Mr. Joy & Comfort picked up a pair of black panties and asked, "Whose are these?" I just looked at him - and them - and him... Let me see... only two people live in this house. Whose indeed.
Like most women, I've owned a pair, or two, or three of black undies since I graduated high school. I like colors and lace and - well, honestly, I thought I had made a better impression on him in them. Maybe he did work too much...
I explained that they were mine, recently worn and now washed, ready to be worn again. I'll make sure he notices next time.