I know that I'm not alone in being blessed with a Memsahib who tolerates the dead things in the man fridge fridge, piles of soggy shooting gear or bluebottles coming from the latest stags head/pint of maggots experient.
We have a shared calendar thing on our phones which is supposedly aimed at stopping me double booking trips away etc.. A couple of days ago, the boss wandered through into the lounge and asked me if she needed to buy a new outfit, or indeed if she was expected to be involved at all in the 'Czech Nymphing Session' that had just popped up on her diary.
You've got to love them eh??
We have a shared calendar thing on our phones which is supposedly aimed at stopping me double booking trips away etc.. A couple of days ago, the boss wandered through into the lounge and asked me if she needed to buy a new outfit, or indeed if she was expected to be involved at all in the 'Czech Nymphing Session' that had just popped up on her diary.
You've got to love them eh??
