tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7200084568411666495.post3784624780319694531..comments2008-09-09T04:49:47.073+01:00Edithhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02835248185121114364noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7200084568411666495.post-62958087164008280092008-09-09T04:49:00.000+01:002008-09-09T04:49:00.000+01:00You *are* a wonderful and thoughful, considerate woman, Edith, and I'm positive both of your men were very, very understanding of your reaction to a remarkably bad day - and as working men themselves, they've undoubtedly had several dozen of "those days" themselves, and will gladly sympathize.<BR/><BR/>You'll make it up to both of them, and all three of you will love it :-).Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7200084568411666495.post-51853772793384566122008-09-09T00:04:00.000+01:002008-09-09T00:04:00.000+01:00I think the wine was more a sedative than you thought it would be.......that happens on stressful days......bdeniedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13875673202348525930noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7200084568411666495.post-58542924084644964422008-09-08T14:45:00.000+01:002008-09-08T14:45:00.000+01:00Well, this is reality, and this is why I would rather read your blog than any other.fridayamnoreply@blogger.com