Tuesday, October 30, 2007

Afternoon Delight


At 43 years old this is what I call an afternoon delight! NO DIRTY DISHES!!
This feeling of joy when standing over a clean sink is just about as temporary as the afternoon delight I use to expanse { occasionally} when I was in my thirties, if you know what I mean. It’s good while it last but it's over much too soon.

1 comment:

Kim said...

This made me laugh so hard I nearly peed my pants. I am humming the tune and heading for the kitchen!