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…And this was nothing like support.
You all remember that I am doing OctSOBER right. You read my blog. Some of you are on facebook. Others are the meagre few that know I sometimes Twitter. And so, you know. However it seems that someone very near and dear to me forgot. The nearest and the dearest.
My Hubby.
You see yesterday he came into some money. And yesterday was formally, traditionally thirstee thursdaee in our house. So he arrived home with some money for me. Yaaay. And stuck it to a cold Bundy can. Sigh. WHAT! I went a little mental. Like, ahhh Hubby, derr, I’m doing OctSOBER. As in. NOT DRINKING. And he hustled towards the kitchen. Mumbling. Sorry I forgot.
A little intrigued I followed to see him unpacking a CARTON of Bundy from the fridge from beside the CARTON of beer now taking over where the bottom shelf used to be. I furrowed my brow. What had he been thinking. We really had let this drinking thing get out of hand. And as the Bundy was quickly packed away I thanked my lucky stars that I don’t drink beer.
Because there was no way in hell he was moving it out.
Thanks for the solidarity babe. Booo.
Suger 
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