However, Mr Alba has cheered me up. Oh, do behave. :-)
He was supposed to take a load of washing to his dad's, forgot it, so I shoved that in our clapped out machine. He came back for it, but took a different load, so whilst I was getting that sorted, asked him to get the soap power ready.
'Where is it' he asks
I just muttered under my breath :-D
It always makes me chuckle when all these gullible ladies really believe that men are incapable of domestic tasks. Keep it up chaps, they'll never twig.
early days with mr sloop, he rang to ask me if I wanted anything from the shops on his way in:
yes, can you pick up some bay leaves
long pause, then the reply
er, do they come in tins?
oh Squad shame on you ! Your mummy never dragged you up proper. It isn't the eleventh commandment Man shall not help about the house.
So glad I was never shackled to a dinosaur like you ! We all help out there are no pink and blue jobs in this house and never have been
On a Sunday, I would give the "old lady" a treat, I would take her with me to the pub and get her settled outside on a seat with a packet of cheese and onion crisps and a half of lager, before i went back in for a drink with the lads.