A snowy day and J having several days off in a row may be making the house seem a leetle too cozy- that, or Ameranth is just feeling her oats today.
J is on the phone to his boss (and family friend) from back in the day, and catching up. I hear him explain that I retired and am unemployed now= "Living the good life" he says.
Ameranth murmurs "my burden to bear" quietly.
J next moves on to "I'm 62 now" and again I hear the editorial "Yes, I'm an old, old man".
I'm so glad we amuse her.
J just came in laughing to show me what he tried to wear earlier, snowblowing the driveway.