It's been warm here, as if I haven't mentioned that several times already. So warm that I thought I'd open up the house a bit.
A nod is as good as a wink to a blind horse, or so they say.
And around here, an open door is as good as a formal invitation.
I love you dearly, Henry, but this will simply not do.
My housekeeping standards might be pretty lax, but honestly, this is just too much. Shoo!