My husband, Mike, never is told of when I start a blog... join a new site... happen upon a new interest... you get the point. Why? Because he likely wouldn't care, and because he'd also take it as an opportunity to scrutinize my love of internet socialization (Mike is somewhat of an antisocial hermit). I don't HIDE any of this from him, I just don't offer up the info for discussion.
Yesterday he happened upon the blog. I'm unsure of whether he found it amusing, insulting, entertaining, or disturbing. Not that much of what I've written thus far is anything too in depth, but random comments did jump out at him (sexy nerds, anyone?).
I suppose almost 8 years of marriage to a woman that is shy and reserved and quiet(-ish) in real life (well, until I have a few drinks...), and strikingly outspoken and quirky via the written word would make anyone stop and say, "What the fuck?!"
...And because I can't keep to just one subject during a post, I thought I'd post a snippet of a typical morning conversation between my 'BFF' (she prefers anonymity), a look in to why I love her so much!
Me: damn children
I wish I had a couple extra bucks
hey, how do I order a new paypal debit card?
mine expired
BFF: to buy more children?
Me: to pay someone to take them!
BAHAHA
BFF: Oh, you need to call them!
Me: damnit.
I dislike verbal interaction...
especially with a guy from India named 'Nancy from Indiana'
Random, and pure awesome. We talk like this for hours on end, every day. I swear she's one of the few people who can put up with my endless tangents, horrible memory, and dry humor. I love you BFF!
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