The other woman...
I have come to the realization that there is another woman in my marriage. For quite awhile I would just find traces that she had been in my bed - a hair there, covers moved, ect. But now I know for sure. A few days ago I got up with Brighton in the night, and then went to the bathroom - I figured why not, then I'm not so desperate in the morning. Well... when I return there she is with her head on MY pillow and under the covers cuddling with Todd. Last night was even worse. She didn't wait till I got out of bed, she just climbed right in when we did. Todd even had his arm around her all night, and pushed me away when I disturbed her. Oh!! The nerve she's got!! Don't get me wrong I love her too, we have a strong bond, but not at 4am when I want to sleep in bed with my hubby, AND ONLY HIM. She is a younger woman, sleek and slender, and goes by the name of "Princess". Needless to say she is my 2 year old grey and black tabby cat. Giggle. But still, she's in my bed under my covers with her head on my pillow. Time to put the bigger bed back in... sigh
posted by Carlson02 at
12:23 p.m.
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These young 'other' women ..... never a "bad hair day" never suffers from PMS and never has to do any housework or pay any bills!!! I can see why you are ticked, still they do make for good company. Enjoy.
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Anonymous, At
Sun Jan 29, 11:03:00 p.m.
LOL! I feel your pain. The other woman in our bed is named Lorril. She follows Mike around like a puppy. (What am I, chopped liver? You could purr at me once in a while, Fuzzy Butt.)
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Louisa, At
Mon Feb 06, 08:03:00 a.m.
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