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In the hobbit household
Mar. 1st, 2014 11:30 amSM: "Where's the Book of Elizabethan Songs gone? It can't have gone far, it's been practically living with me the last few days."
Me: "Well it's obviously gone off to have your babies then."
SM: *doesn't bat an eye*
After further searching the BoES turns up on our bed, BUT, in a clever way of hiding guaranteed to confuse the male brain, the duvet has been thrown back covering it.
SM is going out for the day. He is going to do some singing and then watch 4 hours 45 minutes of Prince Igor live from the Met. I am delighted, for this means uninterrupted writing and lots of DVDs (oh, and wine). Utter bliss.
Just need to wait for him to actually manage to leave the house. We have already been through the open wardrobe door, declare "I have nothing to wear" stage.
And in other family news, son has sold his expensive to run Subaru. When I asked him which idiot had bought it he replied "someone like me only with enough money to pay for the fuel".
Me: "Well it's obviously gone off to have your babies then."
SM: *doesn't bat an eye*
After further searching the BoES turns up on our bed, BUT, in a clever way of hiding guaranteed to confuse the male brain, the duvet has been thrown back covering it.
SM is going out for the day. He is going to do some singing and then watch 4 hours 45 minutes of Prince Igor live from the Met. I am delighted, for this means uninterrupted writing and lots of DVDs (oh, and wine). Utter bliss.
Just need to wait for him to actually manage to leave the house. We have already been through the open wardrobe door, declare "I have nothing to wear" stage.
And in other family news, son has sold his expensive to run Subaru. When I asked him which idiot had bought it he replied "someone like me only with enough money to pay for the fuel".
