Wednesday, July 06, 2005

House Husband

I have been labelled H.H (House Husband).
As you may be aware I have finished up my design business and am working on some freelance work that has come my way until my I.T course starts, will help pay for the fees too.

Yeah!! working on Pee Cees! Oh well, I am glad they fall over, it will keep me in business.

2 Comments:

At 12:43 am, July 07, 2005, Blogger Teddy Priest said...

Dear H.H. (I thought that stood for Heavenly Hash, or Heapin' Helping, or Hagar the Horrible.) How ickily domestic! I feel for you, man. I think there are places for people like that. There must be some sort of 12-step program. I'm sure your willie is getting a little smaller each day you don't bring home a paycheck.

Actually, I would love to be a Mister Mom. I should have married somebody who could support me for the rest of my life. Then all I'd have to worry about it missing Dr. Phil and my cellulite.

By the way, I need some socks ironed, HH!

 
At 1:31 am, July 07, 2005, Blogger grechy said...

Send dem socks over here via post, I will iron them, but blame customs if they get creased.

 

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