LADIES!!! Remember...a layer of dust protects the Wood beneath it.
'A house becomes a home when you can write 'I love you' on the furniture'.
I used to spend at least 4 hours every weekend making sure things were just perfect - 'in case someone came over'. Finally, I realized one day that no-one came over; they were all out living life and having fun! NOW, when people visit, I don't have to explain the 'condition' of my home.
Life today has become so "LESS"...
Phone : Cordless
Cooking: Fireless
Food: Fatless
Dress: Sleevless
Youth: Jobless
Leader: Shameless
Govt.: Hopeless
Job: Thankless
Police: Clueless
Policies: Aimless
Conduct: Worthless
Relation: Meaningless
Attitude: Careless
Feelings: Heartless
Education: Valueless
Arguments: Baseless
Days: Restless
Nights: Sleepless
Future: Directionless
This story tells us something about LOVE & LIFE.
My husband is S/W Engineer by profession, I love him for his steady nature and I love the warm feeling when I lean against his broad shoulders.
Two years of courtship and now, five years into marriage, I would have to admit, that I am getting tired of it. The reasons of me loving him before, has now transformed into the cause of all my restlessness.