Ok. Back to posting. I was thoroughly interrupted by my husband telling me to ‘hurry up’. What’s men with telling us to hurry up anyways? They take their time playing with their toys, watching their footie, lurking around their barbie, making a mess out of our house - kitchen and bathroom included, but they can’t wait five minutes while you upload something or while you put your lipstick on, or brush your hair, etc, etc…
So let me tell you something, girlfriend, you know that cute guy you’re going out for a time and dream of the day he proposes and you finally say your vows? Yes, him! The truth is that after you get married he will mutate to a creature named husband that last I heard was still #1 on the ‘omg, how could I list’. Even if sometimes he’s sweet and all that… :P
