Well, it is laundry day here at Gina's. I've just decided to date her for this school year, and see if I get renewed. If I had loads of women flocking to my door, it would be different, but I am no longer 33 years old.
I like her good qualities, home hearth and so forth. Her daughter won't be four all her life, and will grow out of it. I seem to be a good influence on her, although I've learned to let her have her way once in a while.
If life was perfect, I would be a rich guy with a gorgeous wife and my name all over the papers. But I don't want to be Donald Trump. I like being a really smart guy in the Midwest. My suggested tags are Life is Good, good life, the good life, perfect life. I don't have that by any means of the word. But I am my own man. At least when I am out of the classroom. Then I am their man.
I have a job I don't hate, and a woman who doesn't hate me. What more could a man ask for?
Tata for now, Dougie Fresh
laundry day
