Trading Spouses Update
Dec. 9th, 2004 05:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
valarltdIt's a No-Go. Mudd has put his foot down very firmly. No strangers allowed in the house. Especially NO strange women.
Bunny has said "Interesting" in the inflection she uses for dissected frogs, cheap dry wine and ugly clothes.
And poor little Dollface was adament about "NO NEW MOMMY!" She clung to my legs and almost didn't let me out the door for work, being afraid she'd never get me back.
(Obi had choir and I didn't see him today. Jonner was busy with a pile of schoolwork up to his knees.)
And I'm just going "Dude! $50 grand! Your little sooky problem is worth giving up $50K? Get over it already."
But I sent a regretful note to the PA saying Chez Mudd was out of the running before we even made an audition tape.
Sheesh, I'm exhausting my husband. Making him say No all the time. "No, I'm not going to the party. Have a great time." "No, I'm not going with you to your folks'. Drive safely." "No, we are not letting a total stranger disrupt our lives for a week."
But, 50 grand! And a chance to live with vegan health nuts, illiterate possum hunters, religious fundamentalists, latte-drinking-sushi-eating-volvo-driving peaceniks or NASCAR circuit followers.
(The penultimate one is only a problem because I'm allergic to patchouli, coffee makes me barf and I don't like sushi)
Bunny has said "Interesting" in the inflection she uses for dissected frogs, cheap dry wine and ugly clothes.
And poor little Dollface was adament about "NO NEW MOMMY!" She clung to my legs and almost didn't let me out the door for work, being afraid she'd never get me back.
(Obi had choir and I didn't see him today. Jonner was busy with a pile of schoolwork up to his knees.)
And I'm just going "Dude! $50 grand! Your little sooky problem is worth giving up $50K? Get over it already."
But I sent a regretful note to the PA saying Chez Mudd was out of the running before we even made an audition tape.
Sheesh, I'm exhausting my husband. Making him say No all the time. "No, I'm not going to the party. Have a great time." "No, I'm not going with you to your folks'. Drive safely." "No, we are not letting a total stranger disrupt our lives for a week."
But, 50 grand! And a chance to live with vegan health nuts, illiterate possum hunters, religious fundamentalists, latte-drinking-sushi-eating-volvo-driving peaceniks or NASCAR circuit followers.
(The penultimate one is only a problem because I'm allergic to patchouli, coffee makes me barf and I don't like sushi)
