A little 3rd?

Before, I had very nice excuses:no, thank you, no way, I already have a girl and a boy, they're fine, I'm fine, equilibrium coughed, I don't want to change cars either, nor to share their room…

well ok, don't want to go back to not sleeping at night, nor during the day for that matter..

don't want to put off our travel desires...

I KNOW

each excuse was removable in 3 seconds

But I held on for quite a while.

However, I must confess that I have changed.

I changed my mind.

Fool fountain…

…

Now I have only one excuse:

NO QUESTION OF ME RETURNING TO THE ADOLESCENCE OF THE "little 3rd" when I'm in my fifties.

No Way!