tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713143046331570619.post7949446422485262694..comments2023-08-23T09:59:08.938-04:00Comments on Aww Shucks - Diary of a Mrs.: 2 truths and a lieAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09630400660930004995noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713143046331570619.post-39298316324778179742011-10-10T16:07:44.211-04:002011-10-10T16:07:44.211-04:00This is so. not. cool. As I was reading your blog...This is so. not. cool. As I was reading your blog about hating creepy crawly things, I noticed something itchy on my arm. IT WAS A SPIDER. ON. MY. ARM. Not cool at all. Before thinking clearly, I swatted it off my arm and across the room. Then I had to chase it down to kill it because I can't deal with knowing there's a SPIDER in my house. I'm sure there are lots of spiders in my house, but I don't know about them and therefore all is well....<br /><br />So if reading stuff on your blog makes it come true in my life, could you write about winning millions of dollars or something helpful like that?? I promise I'll give you a cut... :)Betty Anne Davidsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03248171601969282703noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713143046331570619.post-3028939234553815572011-10-06T14:53:25.117-04:002011-10-06T14:53:25.117-04:00John has been begging me to go camping and I keep ...John has been begging me to go camping and I keep reminding him that while I'd LOOOVE to stay in a hotel, I don't camp. Sorry. Unless it involves a cabin with air conditioning and/or heat. And a toilet. And shower. But the main reason is that I can't stand bugs. Oh my word. They gross me out and I don't even like to be near them either. Gross.Ashleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06288336188925295196noreply@blogger.com