It's Leap Year and today is 29th February, the only time in every four years that this date occurs. So I'm not going to remind you how bare my finger looks without any bling on it,

nor am I going to point out that although you proposed that we should (re)marry about four years ago, we still haven't set a date.
Nor am I going to point out that we don't actually have to sell our houses and buy a bungalow together before we (re)tie the knot. After all, at the rate we move, we could be dead before we achieve these goals.
Just saying...
Much love from your ador
Black Cat

P.S. Does my bum look big in these shorts?


