To anyone who had swung by this site in the past day and a half and has since suffered from bleeding eyes or other physical malaise caused by the horrible clash of colour that had infested your screen while viewing, I apologise.
I was fiddlin' with the template a bit on Tuesday and didn't realise until just this afternoon that I had saved those changes. Been away from a computer for the last short while.
D'you call life a bad job? Never! We've had our ups and downs, we've had our struggles, we've always been poor, but it's been worth it, ay, worth it a hundred times I say when I look round at my children.
Nearly all marriages, even happy ones, are mistakes: in the sense that almost certainly (in a more perfect world, or even with a little more care in this very imperfect one) both partners might be found more suitable mates. But the real soul-mate is the one you are actually married to.