There’s some fresh young poets out there!
I had to have a heart to heart with my partner today.
This is how it went:
Me: I need to have a chat with you.
He: Why’s that Blanch?
Me: I think I’ve been—well…sorta bitchy.
He: Really Margo?
Me: Well–I think my creative process is alot like menopause!
He. Ya don’t say Blanch.
Me: So. I’m really sorry.
He. Awww, c’com! Group hug!