A Day in the Life of an Email Exchange with Grumpy and Beloved

Morning Bogan Husband,

1) We have new lawnmower man named Greg. I met him whilst I helped him move stuff in the garage, in my pjs with the dog on a leash.
2) He will be by tomorrow to collect $38 out of the metre box.
3) Would it kill ya to wash a dish/rinse out a coke bottle?
4) Is there a way to move my favourites from Internet Explorer into Mozilla…..or do I have to do that the hard way?

Morning Daggy Wife,

1) Ok. Thank you.

2) Ok I will bring more money home.

3) Maybe … let’s not risk it.

4) Yes I’ll show you when I get home

5) Love it

Yes, well  – I would hate to lose you in a terrible dish washing incident. And it would be horrible to tell everyone you were involved in the great bottle washing tragedy of ’10.

Love it too ;p

That would be terrible ….

Some explanations: I call my husband a bogan because of the THIRD tattoo he got yesterday. And we call each other ‘it’. For example ‘What is it doing?’ It is something my dad started years ago. Romantic huh? I was feeling pissy cos he was supposed to clear a path for the lawn-mower man to get through the garage to the back. I am still in my pyjamas.

2 Responses to “A Day in the Life of an Email Exchange with Grumpy and Beloved”


  • Yes was wondering about the “it”. I’ll have to be careful around you next time that I don’t say “oh f**k it”. Don’t want you thinking I’m giving you instructions… ;o)

    Ah – love it…uh, I mean….shit ;) Grumpy

  • Don’t mention the dishes! *Shudders* horrible memories…

    He did the dishes last night, even though he cooked, so I am delighted with husband. Just because I get 13 or so weeks ‘off’ a year doesn’t mean he gets to be slack ;) Grumpy

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