Not a good sign. We are getting sloppy. Not regarding the cleaning, we have been sloppy about that for years. Our anniversary! How could we miss it?! More staggeringly, how could I miss it?!

Last Wednesday, 21 years and not a card, no anniversary wishes. Probaby a kiss or two and a squeeze on the behind. And that ain’t that bad.

Now it is time for me to call the Mr and give him some bad conscience…