The indignity I suffer.
I give and give and what do I get in return?
Barely a thought. Not even a consideration.
What is all this about, you ask?
I had an early — for me, at least — press conference to attend this morning across the county in Dover Plains. I managed to get back to Poughkeepsie around 12:30 p.m., just the right time to walk Kate again.
I returned home on the early side — about 5 p.m. — because I had an evening meeting to attend. And then, after the meeting was over, I returned home shortly before 9 p.m.
What ties all this coming and going together? What is the connection?
Each time I entered my condo, Kate never bothered to get off the couch.
Sigh.
I guess after 12 years she is taking me even more for granted than she usually does.
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
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2 comments:
Michael, if I were that comfy I wounld'nt move either. Bob.
Good point, Bob.
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