Marital Bliss

This weekend was spent in Nuddude celebrating the marriage of the FCC's cousin's daughter.

It was a lovely service, a lovely reception, and an all-round wonderful time.

Of particular interest was a list of important bits of advice for married folk. One piece of sage advice was "Never go to sleep angry."

I am pleased to report that I have never gone to bed angry. Generally, I go downstairs, sit in my favorite chair and quietly stew. OK, I occasionally mutter, snort, and snarl quietly to myself, but generally, I stew.

After a few hours, I am tired enough that I can sleep the sleep of the innocent, or something close to it.

Must run, I hear the boss calling me.

Later, mushers!