‘Just my luck, three days before my retirement.’
She reminds me of the mayor in ‘The Good Witch’.
Well, saliva does have healing properties.
Love comes out of the stomach.
Give peas a chance.
They do have a herculean strength relative to their size/weight.
Ouch!
One can fall in love with a voice.
The stamp of approval as harbinger of doom.
That fork is going to end up stuck in a wall.
‘Just my luck, three days before my retirement.’