Monday, September 28, 2009

I'm The Storyteller

I can't help it apparently. Maybe blogging led to it. I am a storyteller. Not like made up fantasy stories. I didn't even realize it. We had gone to look at houses and were buddied up with our estate agent, Mr. NotATotalButtmunch. I guess I told him a story. I can't remember. It all happens without me fully knowing apparently. So my husband and I are in the car on the way back to The Bungalow and my husband quipped, "You did it again."

"Did what?"
"You told him a story."
"Did I?"
"Yeah"
"Well, I can't help it."
"I know."

Well as long as we have that settled then.


15 comments:

  1. So what was the story ... and husbands how exasperating at times. lol

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  2. I'm a storyteller too, so I relate. So is my son and we have a fantastic relationship! Keep on telling your stories.

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  3. A compulsive anecdotalist like myself, it is the way forward.

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  4. I love a good story, so you're my kinda girl!!!!


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  5. Why do our hubbies worry about us telling stories? It's part of who we are.

    Tell away my dear!

    xo, Mango

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  6. Love the real estate agents name :)

    I say do what you're good at.

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  7. Blogging does give you permission to share, and then it becomes a habit!

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  8. As long as it was a true story, no worries!

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  9. Now I am totally curious what the story was!

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  10. I'm curious as to what the story was.

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