Husband's duties

I'm home alone this week and already have come up with some interesting observations. It's a bit scary to realize that living with a partner has made it completely unnecessary for me to complete certain tasks at home. Such as getting the mail from the mailbox. It's a simple rule: The one who gets home first will get the mail. And I can't even remember the last time I've done it before this week. Now, what does this tell you about my dear husband's job? Do I really need to say more?

Second attempt

I have always admired people who have the patience and commitment to keep blogs and actually update them regularly. My first attempt failed miserably and I came to accept the fact that maybe I'm just not a blog person.

However, over the weekend I came acroos another friend who has started their own blog and hope emerged within me: maybe, just maybe things had changed in the last couple of years.

So, here it is. Let's keep our fingers crossed that my baby will survive a bit longer this time...