Let's face it...only those who personally know me and/or my husband will get the title. So I want to get this out of the way before advancing any further - if you are reading this because you think this is the adventurous real life story of a woman who has to bear the day-to-day challenges of being married to an actual ninja, you can stop reading right here and move on to stumble upon other things.
However, I wouldn't say that the above definition is completely wrong - except for the actual ninja part. It actually makes a lot of sense because I set up this blog as a fun means of documenting little snippets from conversations with my husband, a lot of which I thought would be amusing enough to turn into amateurish comic strips.
What started off as a hobby inspired way to express my passive aggressive annoyance at something my husband said or did turned out to be amazingly fun! So after little over a year of such minor annoyances, funny and special moments, I thought I should share this with the rest of the world...so I present to you:
Being Mrs. NinjaJust to get you started, the one on the extreme left is my husband, talking to his friend. And the one on the right with the untamable mane is none other than yours truly. Pardon the comic strip quality -it's hand done and a fun activity I do in my free time so don't expect Calvin and Hobbes!
I was thinking I should probably have a disclaimer of sorts so here goes: this strip isn't meant to hurt anyone's feelings and I love my husband very much thank you. Without you Ninja, I wouldn't have anything to draw or write about in the first place!
P.S. This blog is a work in progress so please bear with any bloopers. I'll be back with more next Thursday!
Great beginning T. Can't wait to see what follows :)ReplyDelete
And the third wheel in your marrriage also gets an appearance today. K to you, he who should not be named!!ReplyDelete