Something I have always had a problem with is coming up with pretty much anything that is about me. I can negotiate payment plans, draw up forms, write various letters and thank people for donations, but I can't write a covering letter for my CV. I'm not even self-promoting here and I still can't extract anything worth a damn. So this doesn't even get a title. Ok, so I'll write about other stuff while I get used to the idea of dealing with myself in "public".
My husband, MrX, is awesome. We're coming up to our 11th anniversary shortly. He loves pasta and fortunately I make good pasta. Outside of that I'm not properly domesticated and not the best wife in the world ever.
The minions are awesome. Little dude (minion 1) and the Princess (minion 2) are 9 and 6 respectively. They have been spoiled by my being at work and too tired to deal with their crap on the floor, so now they are having to learn to start picking up after themselves from me, someone who believes that in my home, everything has its place, but for the most part, no one knows where that is. Not the best mother in the world ever.
MrX used to be a neat-freak. I think he's let that go.
I believe Handsome Hubby has the same problem. I do notice, every now and then, he shudders and convulses. My assumption is that the aircon is perhaps too cold, and not that he had to climb over my filing pile to get to the bed.
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