I think the toilet time is increased among the people I work with. It seems that potty time is also text/online time. I’m 59 and when I have to go, I have to go NOW! I’ve had to wait, legs crossed, while each stall has someone in there playing on their phones (only using the toilet as a chair). Drives me nuts!
At least there were actual endings. There was a time when all TV series simply ended. No wrapping up loose ends….not even an attempt. It just ended.
It would have killed the person. Maybe not immediately, but the person would have died. It probably would have been quite painful, too.
I can understand their decision, but in a way that’s sad. Clearly Hitler’s brother was a good man. The entire line wasn’t awful, although I gather Hitler’s parents were abusive even by the standards of those days. But I get it.
Can you imagine how white supremacists would act towards descendants, even if the descendants weren’t supremacists?
I lived in a small town and the optometrist had a relatively limited selection. Plus this was 1971, so there wasn’t a large selection to begin with. Then my mom limited my choices even more by forbidding wire frames. What was left were ugly, ugly frames. I chose a frame made with clear plastic, the least ugly and least obvious frames. I hated them and was embarrassed to wear them, but being able to see was pretty nice!
At times she does. But she does have those Cruella moments! (I love the happy little girl look on her face here!)
Compromise! It isn’t a curse word, it’s marriage’s blue. Social glue, too!
Congratulations to both of you for achieving over 50 years of marriage! Bravo!
That’s just rude! Luann didn’t ask “who wants to go camping” she asked, “guess who’s going camping?” They didn’t even ask if they could join her!
It’s funny how they can be off doing their own thing, but once the bathroom door closes (or the closet door opens) they are suddenly there and have to be inside right that moment!