So Hubby asks...Why are you writing like that?
Mr Nosy pants decides that he will read my blog. OK, to be fair, I gave him the link. His response: "Why are you writing like that?" And so it goes:
Me: Like what?
Him: Like THAT. All weird. Demon brakes? It sounds like you are trying to write poetry or something?
Me: POETRY? Demon brakes =poetry? WTF do you mean by weird?
Him: I dunno. It just sounds so, well , WEIRD.
Me: It's my train of thought! That's just the way I think. It's an online journal, and in a journal, one writes ones thoughts.
Him: Well, I think your train of thought derailed before it ever hit the station. (exits room)
Ummm...I have been "weird" since the day we met, and long before that then.
posted by RagDoll at 7/28/2004 10:35:00 PM
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DH asks me last night: "So I'm interested in your new blog. Why are you using that site and not our webspace?"
me: "It's easier than writing email...easy! and I don't have to worry about archiving and all that crap...it's automated and I don't have to worry about figuring out scripts."
DH: "hmmm" (not convinced)
wtf?
he needs to get his own footin blog and then talk to me about scripting crap. I know he's super programmer, but geez louise, why doesn't he make something for me then?
what is up with the male contingent?
And why do they ASS-U-ME they are the normal ones??
Hubby also wondered why I was laughing when I read your comment.
DUH! Because I thought it was funny!
I think it is the Brotherhood of Husbands, and he is standing up for his own.
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