Mr Husband didn’t want to take the picture; he just wanted to stay in the background telling stupid jokes. Now he thinks I should put it on my blog. It is the part of me that he is not sure about. He keeps saying that I should be a politician, but this is not what he means. I think it violates his Italian esthetics – or maybe some privacy code on politics, I don’t know. He doesn’t like my Australia Day t-shirt either. But he did walk proudly next to me at the supermarket yesterday. That is progress.
If you needed a reason to put on the t-shirt, other than the one I gave you yesterday (sexual violence is still used as a weapon of war) I found it really interesting that the day coincided with Forbes announcing the 1000 richest people in the world. Top ten: all men (though I do love the fact that the richest man in the world is not white). The three people on the list from my country: men. Top ten richest women all look like Margaret Thatcher.