As of this week, we've been married for 69 solstices. Today, for the first time, my wee wifey expressed a desire for another couple of inches. She figures that if she were five feet tall she'd have been able to get in and out of the truck I rented for moving some of the last of what I'd left at the big house without a struggle.
Update:
That should be equinoxen, not solstices.
Posted by triticale at June 23, 2007 09:33 PM | TrackBack