What happened? Too much wine?
"Just throw some stuff in a bag, dear." Grandma trying to convince me to go away and never come back.
Hot tubbin’ and sippin’ on wines.
About to hit the local bakery for some fresh cookies.
I would love to own the Milwaukee Bucks.
Playing soccer on the beach with my friends.
My manager just told me I can’t date news reporters anymore.
I don’t get out much these days.
The old people had to be evacuated to a local church.
Long Island Ice Tea in a mason jar. That’s a big boy drink.
I was hoping the stock market would crash last summer but it didn’t.
You remind me of Beatrix Potter.
A huge picnic basket full of nice things.
I’m outside looking at trees and listening to distant traffic.
Scones. Coffee. Shopping. We are having a great time.