This blog is a place for wives, girlfriends, significant others, and anyone else stuck to a chef to come together and chirp to each other about how to deal with the nonsense that goes along with being the wife of a chef. I was struggling to live with a ghost of a husband who I never saw until I met two other chefs' wives that saved me. It was then that I realized there must be more who need love and support too, right?
Hilary, First Lady Desperate Chefs'Wives
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Sunday, September 16, 2007
Whose Space?
MYspace.
Yep that's right ladies, the DC dubs have moved to myspace. I've decided to reach out to all the cool kids so if you've got a myspace-add me. Of course all the juicy drama and nonsensical writing will remain here.
Oh my gosh...someone who understands! Tell me, please...the 18 hour days, no Christmas, no Valetines, no birthdays, no arranged days off...all the housework; the cooking, cleaning, washing, dodgy meals cooked and eaten alone whilst he's out making delicacies...the bad pay...tell me you understand all of this!
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Oh my gosh...someone who understands! Tell me, please...the 18 hour days, no Christmas, no Valetines, no birthdays, no arranged days off...all the housework; the cooking, cleaning, washing, dodgy meals cooked and eaten alone whilst he's out making delicacies...the bad pay...tell me you understand all of this!
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