On the tenth day of the first month in the year of our good gawd is that the time?

tame yourself Grammarly and stop moithering me with suggestions.

Everything wants to chime in without putting the time in to stop and think of how I would feel,
but I feel fine.

It's another day and I shall ****** away until the day is done and then back home for tea,

She asks me
what are you making?
taking a liberty
I say,
love to you.