tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121254035156118560.post4136247072971927388..comments2009-04-01T17:23:20.158-04:00The Unrepentant Carbivorehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06205314019982450918noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121254035156118560.post-85404781025842049302009-04-01T17:23:00.000-04:002009-04-01T17:23:00.000-04:00I'd mock you for watching those shows, but I've gotten hooked on Millionaire Matchmaker lately. How did it come to this? <BR/><BR/>(in my defense, it is seriously entertaining!)Carolinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07097895460278978917noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121254035156118560.post-66334876367204897472009-03-29T14:56:00.000-04:002009-03-29T14:56:00.000-04:00Ugh, the typo goblin again: kaughed s/b laughed, but I'm sure you figured that out :)Dianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09006736127055079751noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121254035156118560.post-19152861356484617452009-03-29T14:54:00.000-04:002009-03-29T14:54:00.000-04:00Hi Robin,<BR/><BR/>Oh I kaughed at that!<BR/><BR/>"It's so wrong of me to think, 'oh good, now all the axe murderers are HIS problem.' But, I kinda can't help myself."<BR/><BR/>I am the same way. When hubby is there, I don't even notice the bumps in the night; but when I'm on my own - or worse, home 'alone" with the kids, I notice every little noise. <BR/><BR/>Hubbies - they are good for something! (and for other things too, but this is a kicker).<BR/><BR/>DDianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09006736127055079751noreply@blogger.com