I found an old one in the Christmas decorations, clearly kept because it was so awful, written by the husband: just one long boast about him and his holidays from beginning to end, with disparaging comments about everyone else.
That marriage is now dead and he has moved on to pastures new, and younger; how she stayed with him so long I really don't know.
Four weeks on a troop ship: the bad part
Talking throughout an exercise class
Has anyone else noticed their energy levels change as they've got older?


