‘What about you?’ she heard herself asking curiously. ‘Is there a Mrs Vet sat at home with a roast in the oven?’ ‘No, Mrs Vet walked out on ...me this time last year.’ Maddie wished she had more tact as she caught his pained expression in the glow from the headlights of an oncoming car. ‘She liked the lifestyle of being a vet’s wife, but she DIDN’T like the hours I had to work. Last Valentine’s Day was the final straw. I forgot the card and present, missed our anniversary meal out and, well, she. Guys have a 'Joy Stick' to aim and play with. It's the place where pee comes from and it's obvious.Girls on the other hand, pee just appears out of nowhere. It's a mystery to guys. Girls are a mystery to guys.As her pee waned, I leaned over and kissed her on the forehead and told her the paper was on the wall to her left. After some Ups, Downs and a few forwards she found it, grabbed a handful and dabbed at her vulva drying herself.Then she announced, "Time for a bath," let my hand go and both. Greg remembered the way she silently pulled him to her kissing him passionately, leaving him shocked. She then drank half of his drinks which Greg copied. Greg chuckled softly shaking his head, remembering that night was not appropriate for the special day that was today.Greg soon caught a couple of fish which he set about quickly gutting and descaling peeping the fish with wild herbs laying the fish on large flat stones, placing them around the fire to cook slowly. Greg made three loaves of. As I walked out of the office, I looked up at the sky and realized it was the first time I'd done so in weeks. The sky was a brilliant blue and the cumulus clouds looked so full and inviting. I've always wanted to lie down in a room of clouds, knowing that it wasn't possible, but imagining how fluffy and comforting it would be. The science doesn't hold that up, but fantasy will go anywhere.I drove to a store near my house and bought some cheeses that we liked to eat, as well as some.