Ringing the Changes
Today’s burning question: why are mobile phone salesmen such wankers? Answers on an email please to stickyourphoneupyourarse@phones4u.com. On the plus side, it only took 45 minutes to sign up for a pretty new phone which may not have all the boy toys the salesman would desire, but is curvy and stylish and retro and, well, much like me in phone form, I guess…
Have been having a stunningly uneventful week so far. Which is nice as far as it goes, but doesn’t make for scintillating reading.
He and I seem to have entered a new period of loveliness. I really can’t explain it, and I suspect it has much to do with the restoration of His ego with the new job, but it’s a huge relief after the last few months. It’s hard to believe we’ve only been married just over 3 months. Feels like forever…
The thing about marriage is, I’m not sure it ever really sinks in that you’re signing up to a lifelong commitment. I mean, you know that of course, but in the real sense you just can’t imagine it. I really can’t get my head round the idea that I will never sleep with anyone else (for example – I’m not just talking about sex here…), because it seems such a huge concept. Bizarre I know. Maybe it’s just me.
The other good news is that after my ‘worrying is pointless and gives you wrinkles’ epiphany, I am managing to lighten up considerably. Fuck money, fuck future plans, bring on the fun! The old Mookmoo is creeping back…
Have been having a stunningly uneventful week so far. Which is nice as far as it goes, but doesn’t make for scintillating reading.
He and I seem to have entered a new period of loveliness. I really can’t explain it, and I suspect it has much to do with the restoration of His ego with the new job, but it’s a huge relief after the last few months. It’s hard to believe we’ve only been married just over 3 months. Feels like forever…
The thing about marriage is, I’m not sure it ever really sinks in that you’re signing up to a lifelong commitment. I mean, you know that of course, but in the real sense you just can’t imagine it. I really can’t get my head round the idea that I will never sleep with anyone else (for example – I’m not just talking about sex here…), because it seems such a huge concept. Bizarre I know. Maybe it’s just me.
The other good news is that after my ‘worrying is pointless and gives you wrinkles’ epiphany, I am managing to lighten up considerably. Fuck money, fuck future plans, bring on the fun! The old Mookmoo is creeping back…
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