I think some of you have forgotten what an asshole I used to be. Or still am?
Husband is not a member here and shouldn't look familiar. The only internet presence he had is the one I drag him into.
He takes good care of me, even though the feminist in me yearns for the independence of a job. We live in a market that isn't quite so amenable to my skills, however.
I spend my days cooking, cleaning, dog raising, internetting and waiting for sunshine so I can go take pictures of abandoned farmhouses.
Trust me, I'm bored as all get out some days.