Since I met my girlfriend Elena, my REAL wall has been slowly metamorphosising. You may have noticed it developing if you're a regular viewer, as my cruds have gradually become less and less a feature of the site.
The reason for this is because when I was single, like all single men, I kept my cruds and socks until they fell apart. Apparently this sort of conservation of underwear is not acceptable in a relationship, and Elena has been systematically weeding my undercracker store until this weekend I had so few left I had to go and buy some new ones.
Here's my new improved crud and sock drawer, now showing the neat organisation system that she implemented too.
Under the thumb perhaps but absolutely loving it, and I must confess these new cruds aren't as bad as I thought they would be...
Today's mailbox contained only post from friends I know in REAL life, which is a nice feeling. The pig postcard comes from Stew and Alex and the other postcards from a "mystery" friend in the South West.