Monica s dilema
The air was stale in the car, stifling really. Loosening my tie helped a little. I went to roll the window down and immediately heard "Don't roll that down, you'll mess up my hair," as my wife stared at me with a perturbed scowl on her face. This was going to be a fun trip back to our home. What was it that the doctor said? Oh, yeah, "unresponsive Crohn's," hence my wife's abominable mood. She has been suffering from chronic diarrhea for the better part of three years now. It doesn't...