Rosemary J. Gwaltney
northern mountains, Idaho
Hey, Liz! Imagine my surprise at being wakened at six something by my darling husband in paroxysms of roaring laughter, sitting at his computer some six or eight feet from our bed! "What on earth is funny?" I ask sleepily, and when he tells me, between gasps, still laughing, what Elizabeth has written, I have to come out and see! Now that you've got me giggling so hard my eyes are watering, I just have to tell you thank you! We're both going to bed now, with smiles from ear to ear. He was on one of those all-night writing things, and I gave up my own writing about three, and crawled in. Good thing we don't have little children any more. Getting a weeeee bit older has very distinct advantages!
Thanks again, for the best laugh we've enjoyed in quite some time! And that's saying a lot, because we do a lot of laughing together. But you, my friend, take the cake!
You're good, Elizabeth; you're really good!