It’s only Wednesday. I’m not all that tired. Not Yet.
Maybe verbal blunders aren’t signs of fatigue. Maybe they’re just verbal blunders, or signs of old age. But when I talked with my Alaskan sister this afternoon, and when we ended our conversation, and when I expressed my love to her family, this is what I said:
“Give your love to my family.”
Happily, she knew what I meant.