Its a man thing. At this moment we have the front door open because my son and his partner who lodged with us are moving out. They are taking stuff out the front to the cars. No heating on in the house. No ponit. Hubby has actually put a jumper on because of this. I always have a jumper on. Wait until the door is shut and we are here alone. Moan, moan, moan.
Where Is Greta Thunberg These Days?
