hud!
That was the sound of my husband’s elbow making
contact with my eye in the middle of the night. I
couldn’t really get a good night’s sleep after that so
I guess that explains why I need to take a nap right
now.
For the marriage uninitiated this is just a tiny
drop in the ocean of wedded woes. The warning is there
even in the beginning if you look hard enough. Why
else would he step on your toes during your first
dance if he claims to love you with all his heart?
I’ll tell you why – coz that’s what guys are all
about! You start to wonder why you just couldn’t get a
nice pet instead.
Now mind you, I’m not the kind of girl who’s just
begging for trouble. But I did almost hang myself a
couple of years ago. No need to get into that now.
Anyway, I decided I’d get my feet wet again. So I did
and this time in the forever and ever variety. And
here I am writing about the last six months.
Lots of things change once you tie the knot. For
some unearthly reason everything you do centers around
his life. The other day we were chatting with his
sister on the phone and she commanded me to stop
serving him ice cream and waiting on him hand and
foot. She was apparently jealous that she didn’t have
anyone to do the same for her. Well I’ve got news for
you sister-in-law – You never will!!! The cosmos will
see to it. It is not natural for the man to serve the
woman. If that happened, it would be the end of the
world, as we know it. The natural way means that peace
reigns and everyone will be happy.
When I think of the absent-minded professor, I
think of my husband. Don’t rely on him to do things on
time, or remember something you said last week, or ...
anything! I find myself repeating things to him more
often that I did when I was in school and trying to
swot for an exam where the subject matter didn’t make
sense.
Don’t expect him to notice anything new about
yourself. One day he gave me this heart made of some
kind of stone. Now usually , I wear small and
delicate looking jewelry, but this was comparatively
huge. But of course if your sweetheart gives you
anything it’s automatically the prettiest thing you
ever saw. So I wore it the next day and expected him
to notice it immediately given that it wasn’t exactly
the smallest stone you ever saw. However, I should
have realized that men are blind. He noticed after
about 6 hours. “Sigh”.
Of course, men also think that because they
don’t notice what other people are wearing, others
won’t notice what they are wearing. Which must be the
reason why my husband owns just three gray t-shirts
and insists on wearing the same green shirt on more
formal occasions, even though he has other shirts too.
Now earlier I mentioned that men are blind. Well
that’s not entirely true. You see, it’s selective.
They have the keenest eyesight when it comes to a
busty girl on the street or on TV. I’ve given up being
miffed at that.
After all men are known to be immature and I console
myself by telling myself that even if I don’t have a
great figure, I probably have a better brain than Miss
Perfect Ten.
Men and their gadgets. He recently wanted to check
out home theater systems and insisted on dragging me
with him. He looked at every kind there was and then
looked again. I got very good at twiddling my thumbs
and staring into space when he used Greek and Latin to
describe each feature. I am currently plotting my
revenge by making an extensive list of department
stores to drag him to and try on everything they have
before selecting one item.
Now I’m being too hard on my husband. After all is
said and done I do love him dearly and I wouldn’t
trade him in for anything. Well, maybe a gazillion
dollars.
I can hear the key turning in the lock which means
the object of my affections is home and will probably
read this soon. Hence the above sugarcoated ending.