tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649782126359701245.post7914392945495211213..comments2023-04-11T22:53:39.343+10:00Comments on CityCottage: *cough*The Accidental Housewifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12903019781422765851noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649782126359701245.post-77852082327993659222012-02-26T21:21:08.566+11:002012-02-26T21:21:08.566+11:00Get well soon! Your chook house sounds awesome th...Get well soon! Your chook house sounds awesome though! Lovely to reconnect with The Accidental Story.Givinya De Elbahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07746896375826415145noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7649782126359701245.post-68748823800998673572012-02-26T13:21:53.299+11:002012-02-26T13:21:53.299+11:00When my husband used to travel with his job (and I...When my husband used to travel with his job (and I worked as many hours, but fewer days as I did 12 hour shifts) he would try to think of every conceivable project I may start that he did not WISH me to start so he could say "Please don't..." For example, "Please don't tear out the wall between the office and den while I'm gone the next few days." He once told me, "You know, I don't know any other guys who make their wives promise to not rip out the carpet while they're gone!" <br /><br />For the record, the main reason I complied with the "not ripping out the carpet" request was that I wasn't sure what to DO with the carpet once it was out of my house.<br /><br />Thanks for dropping by my blog!Andihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09671734421067213452noreply@blogger.com