Steve rarely ever reads my blog, and whenever he does, he always finds something wrong with it. Like, I spelled a word wrong, the pictures don't look very good, or I used the wrong word. This time, it was the latter.
Remember yesterday's post? Called "Onward, Sewers"? Steve ran into the living room as I was watching the Bachelor last night, yelling in a semi mocking tone: "Ellen! You used the word SEWERS instead of just seamstresses! It doesn't mean both things!" He meant "sewer" as in a gross, nasty sewer that is meant to be left in Batman comics and Les Miserables.
I suddenly got a very confused look on my face.... did "sewer" really not mean someone who sewed? "I never thought of that...".
SO, rest well my followers. The college education I claim to have still stands strong, even with my husband reading over my shoulder, trying to get me to not make a fool of myself on this blog as I have done so many times before.
But just to be sure, did anyone else think I meant what Steve thought I meant?
Well I knew this was a sewing blog so I didn't think of the gross sewer, I thought of someone sewing. I guess if I came across it without know what your blog was I'd be confused.
ReplyDeletesewing blog = sewer
ReplyDeleteby the way, I do the same thing to my sister's blog. something happens when your loved one is exposed to the cold harsh world. you want the best for them. he loooooooves you :)