Thursday, December 3, 2009

Tense

Imagine what it must be like in Mr. Tiger Wood's house right now - Yuggh!

He's in seclusion. To me seclusion denotes - cuddling, roaring fires, reading, hot cocoa, and lots of movies. Yet, something tells me this is not the mood in their house these days. This kind of seclusion is that god-awful, deafening silence that permeates the air when you and your spouse are not talking and probably in this case not even looking at each other. This is the kind of seclusion that keeps you on the opposite side of your sprawling mansion as to stay away from your golf club yielding wife.

Can you say T-E-N-S-E?

Yucky!

I'm glad my husband is so cute...
today.

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