wife-ness

while waiting for my reporting date, i got the chance of staying in my husband's house (it's actually his parents' house). i have our room all to myself and that would automatically mean i have to attend to everything from the fixing of the bed, how the dresser would look like, alignment of our clothes inside the cabinet and of course the whole crap of Mt. Dirty Laundry.


janet, the house help. is around but i looked at it as if it was my first time to manage our own place. it was tiring and frustrating but i enjoyed every bit of it. i was challenged with the whole laundry thing but i realized that i was only washing my own clothes. gian's not included and that would be waaaaayyyyy toooooooo different. gian's plus the kids'. do the math and that would equate to me bugdowner and windowner late in the afternoon.

i washed my backpack so all these mess came out of it

chin

yes dear, ausin q to

long gray line

when i finally finished tucking everything out of gian's sight, this is what the room looks like.

pwd na to. rally e.

dresser. look at how the bottles are aligned. the pile of clothes you can see are gian's change of clothes.

our cabinet

unpolished shoes

kelangan pa rin mag coat and coat

 this is the pair of combat boots which i will be using for the next couple of months.

alsa balutan mode: EOBC edition

this is just i peep into what's in a domesticated wife's life is. maybe i'll get through the same in the future when i finally leave the uniformed service. just maybe.

hay... it's so nice to have a place you can call your own. wala kasi akong ganito sa mindoro. i can't wait to change to my "sleeping uniform" and get all comfy. early taps. night night fellas!:)