onsdag den 27. maj 2009

Ras-le-bol

”Husband, I have an awful ras-le-bol, I don’t want to work anymore.”

“Have you been looking for a new work, then?”

“I said that I don’t want to work, I don’t want to replace this ras-le bol with just another one.”

“Well, you can’t make a living without doing anything, wife.”

“I have heard that one can make a living by blogging.”

“You little brain (I don’t even get offended when my husband calls me this, I am just happy that something with me is petit), you cannot make a living by blogging when you only have 3 readers; the weird Danish one, the even weirder Taiwanese one and the weirdest of them all, the gauloise.”

“How much money I have to make, big brain (my husband is also happy I call him this, at least one thing with him is big, too)?”

“Little brain, I need you to contribute with 3000 Euros every month to keep our economy going.”

“Okay, I will ask my three readers to pay me 1000 Euros each per month.”

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