Imagine my wife's surprise that, on the eve of her annual birthday, she found another man in her bed, with eyes gazing longingly at her. I'm sure Joan (a.k.a. wife) would say that after 24 years with me, if she was going to have a bedroom adventure, she wouldn't just go from dummy to dummy.Happy birthday, my dear bride. It all started when I was dusting in the bedroom (Me? Dusting? Yes, the other annual event) and had to move things around.
So, after two months, the dummy still creeps you out, huh?
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