Alone together
I have discovered there is nothing more lonely than having a spouse who doesn't acknowledge your pain.
Married 26 years next month.
Was visiting our home town last week and on Saturday I get up to use the restroom as old men do. I remember putting my hand on the wall and recall the texture. The next thing I remember is being on all fours and staring at the hem of her pajama pants. Apparently I passed out. Fell and hit the toilet and bruised several ribs pretty good and banged my elbow on something.







