The husband was surfing around the ‘net last night, checking out cars. (You know, because it’s not like our driveway’s full or anything.) He also searches out MG sites because you never know when a better A might come along, or some random YA parts might show up.
In passing he mentioned later “I was looking for MG stuff and your thing came up.”
Assuming by thing he means blog, I think that’s kinda funny. He sounded a little…annoyed, maybe? Like a realization had sunk in that his wife’s gettin’ around? My “stuff” might be bleeding into his “stuff”.
He had walked away at that point, so I didn’t bother explaining that it’s only because I’ve mentioned his cars a lot recently because they’re to blame for the excruciating physical labor I’ve been subjected to of late. But he had that little crinkle over his eyes that comes when he’s not sure how he’s supposed to react to something, if it all.
Looks like Wife, AKA Mom might just have another identity hiding in the Batcloset, huh?
It takes men a long time to process stuff, I think. Bless their little cottons.
It’s actually amusing to see how some of them get a wee bit threatened when you enter a part of the limelight outside their realm of control, isn’t it? :woot:
Heeheeheehee! If my husband ever bothered to Google my name he’d be in for a surprise. Spills over into several pages now with reviews and the blog et al. It’s pretty amazing how big your name gets – fast – on the ‘net.
I keep waiting for him to be impressed. :lmao:
Hah. Say “google” to my guy and all I’d get is a blank stare. And find my blog? READ my blog? Not gonna happen.
But then, it’s probably better that way. . .:roll:
if my wife googled my name, she’ll find those explicit pictures i posted of us last month:nookie::nookie::nookie:
Hehe, no one in my family knows my pen name, and my online identity goes by that one (plus a few aliases on a LOTR fanfic forum and another unsavoury place for a professional writer). :lmao:
But poor Sharon, imagine he reads all that masturebation stuff. :hide:
Everybody, meet my brother-in-law. If I remember correctly, his first words upon hearing the news of my sale were “Does it have anal?”
My sister takes chocolate in lieu of donations. :neener: