Sunday, March 11, 2007

Tales of a Bored Wife

I am bored. And I am a wife. Welcome to Tales of a Bored Wife, Chapter 1.

I used to lead a really cool and exciting life. I was still a wife at that time, but living apart from my man. He was in the town of skyscrapers and I was in the country that was called the roof of the world. Things were really good. He had stuff that he was busy with, I was working with an amazing organization, we got to see each other often enough, and let me tell you, distance does indeed make the heart grow fonder, especially when the hearts are in the bedroom...enough said.

Flash forward to 2007. My gig atop mountains is over. Now I am here. The husband is here. But he's not. Because he's constantly at work. What little time we do have together we spend wondering what to do with it, besides shop and eat, because those two items do not count for recreation in my book. Alas, spending money on food and material items is what makes this town tick, so, add to the Bored and Wife categories, Disgruntled.

Check back in for Chapter 2. Who knows what crazy things I'll get involved in next...