It?s weekend, which means that Frank and I
are engaging in the (yet properly to be defined) skillful game of balancing
married life with our old individuality. During the week, the household exists on
4-clylinder Honda, reliable and easy to maneuver. Once you throw in the friend
and familial obligations, it starts to feel like borrowing the parents? 2012
Porsche? perfectly desirable; yet; daunting to navigate. For instance, while doing dishes, I
sometimes mentally ?check out? without noticing; only to be brought back, a
glass breaking on the floor and the reality that I have to clean up the
mistake. For my husband, it?s
video games and the ever quest for that forever quest. After analyzing all of
this, I am all for the Man Cave further down the line
Re: the ?Man Cave?, I think I might put some stock into that?