When I’m Sixty-Four

I am enjoying a day off, thank you Hurricane Rita, and I have spent it watching the DVRed Firefly episodes I have and running errands.

I would also like to say happy day to Mr. Rochester who had to work today. Tonight we will go out, eat steaks, and drink wine to celebrate tolerating each other with humor for 8 years. Who knew that one encounter at a Walton Load party would end up like this? Now, if he would just get rid of that old bat in the attic, we could move on with our lives.

–Jane, smiles