15-05-2017, 06:53 AM
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Re: But, but how's that my fault ?
Originally Posted by summer
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Actually swims some of us females do our own decorating, I know because I'm one of them
for that reason I make sure the colour is right first time
You are a rare and precious lady Summer
15-05-2017, 08:08 AM
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Re: But, but how's that my fault ?
Originally Posted by Mups
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Tess, I had a small keysafe fitted, so if ever I did lock myself out of the house I could get back in.Also, if I was taken ill, my son knows the code number to get in to me.
I am surprised your car locks that quickly, it seems excessively quick to me. I wonder if the garage could adjust something for you?
To be fair to the car we had walked away across the carpark up out side steps. Through front grounds and up two flights of stairs before we locked our selves out and needed to get back into the car. Notice that we locked ourselves out, no one can say I don't compromise
Originally Posted by ruthio
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But you said you were desperate for the loo!So, come on, confess, you had to wee in the garden didn't you??!!
But no I hopped from foot to foot, crossed my legs and said a little prayer. But as soon as that door was open I flattened anyone in front of me to get into that loo first, sorry hubby and grace it wasn't dignified I know
15-05-2017, 08:12 AM
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Re: But, but how's that my fault ?
Originally Posted by swimfeeders
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HiNothing worse than the lady of the house picking a new colour for the walls and then when it is finished, after hours of hard work, it is the wrong shade.
The man of the house then has to suffer a major strop and redo the painting.
anyone remember changing rooms I was a bit obsessed, the deep red was a terrible mistake lived with it for a week ! Reason I'd never do it again I don't chose colours any more, we put it to a vote anyone votes with me generally gets ribbed for weeks about having no taste at all
15-05-2017, 08:28 AM
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Re: But, but how's that my fault ?
Originally Posted by swimfeeders
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HiNothing worse than the lady of the house picking a new colour for the walls and then when it is finished, after hours of hard work, it is the wrong shade.
The man of the house then has to suffer a major strop and redo the painting.
Now come off it Swims, I don't believe you were that hen pecked for one minute.
15-05-2017, 08:33 AM
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Re: But, but how's that my fault ?
Originally Posted by Julie1962
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Arrived home about an hour ago and Steven arrived at front door first opened it hung his keys up and turned back to speak to me and door slammed closed. So there we were two dogs, child one annoyed adult and me desperate for the loo. Who's fault was it we were locked out ? Mine apparently I should have my keys with me ! Well I did but they were in my bag in the car that I wanted to bring in but hubby said no no leave that I'll go back down for it after we've got in doors. So sitting here now in silence, grace went to bed, dogs are asleep and himself is in a huff.
Anyone want a huffy hubby ? One here I'll happily swap for another dog !
15-05-2017, 08:38 AM
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Well I'm glad it's not just meI think by tonight we'll be giggling about it grace Nathan and I already are so just need hubby to see the funny side. Perhaps once the letter box is replaced he will see the funny side too ? We are taking bets between us on when he cracks the first smile about it.
15-05-2017, 10:07 AM
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Re: But, but how's that my fault ?
Being a fairly 'laid back' sort, I don't understand why people get so annoyed with their other half when a silly mistake is made. I have done similar things in the past and have been subjected to silence for all eternity but personally I think that's the time we need to step up and help each other.|
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