tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5360730797032089159.post5111185725907260901..comments2023-04-06T16:16:46.204+07:00Comments on Xe Om, Pho: A long post about maids and water and how sometimes making progress doesn't feel any different from walking backwards in the dark.Xeomphohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02702851923532595512noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5360730797032089159.post-63132963600395873012012-02-16T09:45:06.331+07:002012-02-16T09:45:06.331+07:00Yeah, but does your husband do housework? Because ...Yeah, but does your husband do housework? Because mine WON'T. So it's kind of get a maid or have protracted fights about beard hair in the sink.<br /><br />Jury still out about which of those evils is greater. <br /><br />I did cut the maid down to once a week.Xeomphohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02702851923532595512noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5360730797032089159.post-78667612554946121672012-02-16T09:40:26.622+07:002012-02-16T09:40:26.622+07:00I was going to leave a comment in horror that a Le...I was going to leave a comment in horror that a Lego Death Star costs $900, but it appears that topic has been covered. Phew. <br /><br />So what I will say is this: DON'T GET A MAID. When we became maidless, I felt just like you, with no idea about how to organise anything myself etc. Now, I am a goddamn pro. I am in charge of my own life and destiny and water delivery! I know all about Vietnamese cleaning products! And - the best part - I get to constantly make other expats feel guilty by casually saying "Oh, we don't have a maid" whenever they complain about their maids. WIN.Tabithahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02360747465772357508noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5360730797032089159.post-56208455832970367282012-02-13T14:02:24.337+07:002012-02-13T14:02:24.337+07:00Sure he will. After he finishes ironing his shirt...Sure he will. After he finishes ironing his shirts...Xeomphohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02702851923532595512noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5360730797032089159.post-8510655568824950752012-02-13T14:01:16.534+07:002012-02-13T14:01:16.534+07:00The death star is wrong, Martin. Very, very wrong...The death star is wrong, Martin. Very, very wrong... Anyway, my Lego desires are all about City. For the price of one death star I can get almost a a whole city, which sounds about right, sadly...Xeomphohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02702851923532595512noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5360730797032089159.post-81307357670986211012012-02-10T16:34:39.710+07:002012-02-10T16:34:39.710+07:00SO Mr Martin will be cleaning the floor so he can ...SO Mr Martin will be cleaning the floor so he can get his death star then.....Mandy Pandyhttp://eatyourheartoutbaby.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5360730797032089159.post-38759956183101948532012-02-08T19:21:50.355+07:002012-02-08T19:21:50.355+07:00Wrong Death Star! The one I suggested is the hella...Wrong Death Star! The one I suggested is the hella big one with all the internal bits and little dudes.Martin Sutcliffehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06751946506929455883noreply@blogger.com