I’ve Had This Belly for 63 Years…
I might as well make friends with it.
Melissa grinned at me. We were cooking dinner, her cats curving around our legs, and Carl the enormous (overweight) dog bumping up against my knees.
I’m staying with her for a few days back in Denver while my house closes. I am juggling inspections, appraisals, final moving details and other stress-inducing actions.