Impossibility is a log thrown on the fires of love.
My God...it can think.
Why the devil was my husband positively grinning - and with what looked remarkably like relief?
Men do, I've found, accept the most errant nonsense from a well dressed woman
Blogs are the main exception I make in my aversion to complex machinery.
I think very few people are completely normal really, deep down in their private lives. It all depends on a combination of circumstances. If all the various cosmic thingummys fuse at the same moment, and the right spark is struck, there's no knowing what one mightn't do.