For Better or For Worse by Lynn Johnston for April 09, 2016

Jean probably didn’t tell John the “nine-week” part back at the clinic.

But Elly, when your legs ache from all that backwards “dancing” you may change your mind.

uh ohhhh how do i get out of this mess?

Job had it easier.

Lynn’sNotesIn the end, the classes paid off. We actually looked forward to convection dinners…and it gave my husband the ammunition to say: “What do you mean I never do anything for you?!”

The path to wedded bliss is sometimes strewn with thorns eh.

John, wonderful evenings might lead to wonderful nights.

Job crying in the wilderness: “Oh, Lord! Why me?” And from the gathering thunder clouds, a rumbling voice: “Why not?”

Elly… Don’t freak your husband out while he’s driving!

Oh yeah! Oh no… oh maaan.

John. Watch out for that treeeeeee!