Showing posts with label grey hair. Show all posts
Showing posts with label grey hair. Show all posts

Wednesday, 11 April 2012

Light the blue touch paper and ............................RUN!!

Sparks have been flying in our house. A week or so ago Robbie told me that I looked like a trout and when he realised that his words had upset me he tried to make it better by telling me that he didn't mean my whole face, just my mouth! 


He was forgiven eventually but clearly he hadn't learnt his lesson because a couple of days later he ruffled my hair and told me that I had so much grey hair that I must be ancient - has he looked in a mirror recently? I told him that my 'trout features' and my grey hair don't bother me because I don't have to look at them, but since I endure the sight of his imperfections without comment, maybe he could do the same.


I thought he had got the message, but yesterday while we were out on the train he picked up book about railway rover tickets. One minute he was sitting quietly reading, the next minute his voice boomed out across the carriage to inform the world and his wife about how soon I will be entitled to an age related discount. I gave him a withering stare and informed him that he may not survive that long! As if that wasn't enough for one day he got cross with me about something totally unimportant and informed me that I was a "moany, cantankerous old woman". I chose not to reply but when he saw my expression he looked terrified, I wasn't sure if he was going to run away or hide under the table!!The cat gives me a similar look when I catch him raiding the bin!


Believe it or not he had been forgiven by this morning. We popped into the supermarket for a few essentials and as we stood in the queue he very loudly admired the packaging design of some personal products that I did not wish to draw attention to. I gave him 'the look' but instead of shutting up he became more vocal. I fixed him with a glare and told him firmly that it is not necessary for every thought he has to come out through his mouth!!


I hope he has now got the message, but if not I will start sharing some of my thoughts with him - I don't think he will like it!

Tuesday, 4 March 2008

No Pain, No Gain! 07.07.07

Robbie is far more interested in clothes, fashion (Robbie style), shoes and accessories than I am. He is not a man who adapts to change easily, but he has undergone almost a head to toe change since we have been together. Actually his head and his feet are probably the most unique parts of this determinedly idiosyncratic man. Who else would wear glasses like that! He is the proud owner of odd feet, no I am not being unkind, they are odd. One is size 6 and the other is size 9 1/2 so it does limit his choice of footwear, but I'm sure he would still be obsessed with Dr Martens even if he possessed perfectly matched trotters.
He will use a face mask, put up with various facial treatments but there are a couple of things that he absolutely refuses to allow. I can almost understand why he refuses to deal with his grey hair, but his eyebrows are a different matter. He has this monobrow thing going on and It could be remedied quickly and easily but he won't hear of it. He is happy enough to pluck my eyebrows for me but when it comes to his he is scared of a little bit of pain. I even offered to do it the quick way with one of those strip things that you rip off but he would rather look like something out of Futurama than endure a bit of short lived pain.
http://www.monobrow.com/