While I'm waiting for my mother to finish her shower so that it's my turn, I just can't help but want to blog about how irritated I am about people who use sarcasm as their modus operandi
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1. Hearing the Husband curse eloquently in the middle of Selfridges when I told him that our Skype calls are actually as expensive as international IDD calls. We hang up after that
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It's 7am. My blackberry buzzer goes off. The morning light streams in through the parting between my curtains - a perpetual gap that resulted from a calculation error of the distance between the curtain rods which the then-eager-beaver-boyfriend was trying to drill in DIY-style. It was macho. And it saved money. And the fruit of his labour?
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