Happy Valentine!

Thirty six years ago I got fed up of trying to write an essay for an assignment and went out, heading for the pub. On the way, I bumped into a group of students who took me and my mates off to a disco. Tigger and I have been together ever since. Thirty six years, punctuated by lack of punctuality. Years of remembering to check the tops on bottles and jars, which she never screws up. An increasing obsession with kitchen gadjets, and a re-emerging desire to own a dog. And her putting up with this Eeyore character. Thank you and Happy Valentine!