A Rant.

A poem reflecting on the day in the life of the housewife.

Today as I was cleaningup, a few interesting thoughts occured to me.

Poem about an angry housewife.

As my hubby and I are retired we are always in the house together, so the opportunity of having two weeks alone is utter bliss. The things I can get up to!!

Do you ever feel overwhelmed by adult hood and just want to be a kid again? So do I!!

I don’t know about you and your marriage. But I can honestly say that my husband is driving me crazy. And not in the big things, but the little ones that send me over the edge. Here’s my story.

The only thing you will need to know.

My dream of finding a log cabin one day…

Nurturing our every needs.