That’s a really good question. My husband and I were on an impromptu road trip recently and is our custom, we talk about the weirdest things. Why? Mostly to pass the time but also because there is no chance of anyone overhearing or conversation. 🙂 I digress. We were discussing how very different we are from each other. I’ll say half full, he’ll say half empty. After throwing observations back and forth, he called me Positive Polly. I called him Negative Ned. The names stuck. We’re seriously considering getting the names changed officially. (j/k…. )
Who the heck is Polly?