Tag Archives: dykes

#21 ‘Good’ Butch Wife – Step One

15 Aug

We went to a movie the other night to see the latest Meryl Streep and Tommy Lee Jones movie about mature relationships.  It was fun as these two actors blend well and added a sense of depth to a rather old story of unattended love.  I have to admit, though, the movie did bring up a feeling of unease in me.  As the characters interacted with one another I began to wonder if I was taking my relationship for granted.  It’s hard to know right off the bat I think.  How does a good Butch Wife tell if she is really being ‘a good’ Butch Wife?

So on the way home from the movie I started thinking about my marriage.  We’ve been together almost 30 years.  We share just about everything except meditation and golf.  When I try to meditate with a bunch of people sitting on their heels for some reason I get the giggles. I don’t know why, I just do.   Also paying attention to what my mind is doing at any particular moment can be an exercise in futility for me.  And she thinks golf is the stupidest sport in the world, with a bunch of people dressed in silly clothes chasing a little white ball around 3 miles of grasslands. I see her point, but nonetheless love to play as often as possible.

I make a point to tell her I love her every day.  For me, being a ‘good’ Butch Wife also means taking care of stuff in the house without being asked to do it.  I’m still working on that one as its becoming increasingly clear to me the amount of stuff to be done everyday just to have a comfortable life never seems to end!  I am still battling an ongoing war with our ever present dust bunnies.  I’m convinced there is something that will destroy these suckers forever out there but I just haven’t found it yet.

We try to never go to bed angry, and if there IS an issue to deal with, we try to remember how to fight fairly.  I quite honestly can’t imagine a life without her and I’m pretty sure she feels the same, so we must be good, right?  Sounds that way but how do you know for sure?

Maybe ensuring a good relationship should entail a daily reminder for us.  When I was in business I had my daily reminder calendar to keep up on the things I had to do for the day.  It was handy, took only a few moments to review and kept me from forgetting important due dates that could eventually lead to a raise.  I still use reminder alerts on my smart phone.  Just can’t seem to let go of some corporate habits I guess.

So I started putting together a preliminary Daily Butch Wife Relationship Checklist.  Let me know what you think.

  • Wake up and hug your wife.
  • Brush your teeth pretty early on after waking to get rid of any birdcage breath that lingers from the night before, and certainly before you kiss her.
  • Kiss your wife.
  • Tell your wife she looks terrific.  If you forget this one, go to step one, part B and start again.
  • A daily shower may not seem necessary to point out but when you’re semi-retired like me that may not happen every day without a reminder.
  • Comb your hair.  Some days it just doesn’t seem worth it but you know she probably wants to look at something better than pointy gray hairs sticking up every which way out of your head.
  • Smell your pits just in case you forgot something in the shower.
  • As much as you want to wear that comfortable, soft, yet stained sweatshirt every day until it turns to threads, change it periodically for a clean shirt.
  • Laugh with her every day.
  • Dance with her with abandon when your favorite song comes on the radio.

This is just a start to a “Daily Good Butch Wife Relationship Checklist” so add your own stuff as you see fit.

Butch Wife Tip #21

After much contemplation and some side tracks into other topics, I have found the need to tend to one’s love relationship consistently as a ‘must do.’  Using checklists or just your good sense of considering others feelings as much as your consider your own can be helpful in ensuring you don’t fall into the abyss of taking her for granted.  And if you do find yourself in that abyss, get out – get out quickly! Being there for any length of time will overcome you and swallow your love whole before you know it.

Julie, Butch Wife Extraordinaire-in-Training

#19 Home again, home again, jiggidy, jig!

4 Aug

After several weeks of walking and driving through France, I have to admit it’s nice to come home.  “Re-entry” is going rather well, as our house is still in relatively good shape, the animals are alive and loving us, and I even lost some weight due to the healthy eating and exercising we did while on the road.  Ahhhhhhhh…..life is good.

But wait, what’s this?  Chores? Chores are required again??? Do these things NEVER stop???  Groceries, cooking, cleaning, laundry, dog walking, flat tire fixing, cob web chasing, weed pulling, fence mending -  yep, this one got our attention while on the road.  The guests staying in our house emailed us a few weeks into our stay in France about “a funny thing” happening to our fence.  My initial thoughts while reading this email was, “Really?  I never thought of my fence as funny, but hey, I’ll bite.”  “…just a small fire” they said, “…caused by a cigarette smoldering at the base of our fence.”  OMG!  My immediate reaction was not even remotely close to “Ha, ha, that was funny.”  Call me crazy but somehow that kind of news just doesn’t seem to fall into the ‘funny’ realm for me.  Not even a little giggle came to mind.  I’m just sayin’……

Anyway, coming home from a perfectly lovely long vacation in a part of the world that is just stunning and filled with all kinds of things to delight one’s senses can be disappointing in some ways.  But when one is coming home to San Francisco, which is stunning in its own way, it makes it much easier to adjust, I have to admit.  The trick I have been using recently for tackling those mundane, everyday life chores again is to think I am still in France, driving through small 11th, 12th, and 13th century villages looking for our daily croissants and baguettes. I understand Costco is a far cry from 12th century France but hey, one’s imagination can make anything look better if you just try a little.

Butch Wife Tip #19

Take time to get back into your life when you’ve been away from it for a while.  Treat yourself to some nights out and don’t just jump at those required chores right away.  Let the calming of your vacation stay with you as long as possible because those damn chores will still be there no matter what!  So give yourself and your wife a break and ignore them for a few days.  Makes re-entry a whole lot easier….trust me.

Butch Wife Extraordinaire-in-Training

#11 Patio Surfing Anyone?

24 May

Patio Surfing

My wife and I were traveling last year in the Caribbean and after a wonderful vacation were getting ready to come home.  The neighbors close by told us a hurricane was on the way and all flights were cancelled at the moment.  Having never been through a hurricane we began to strategize about exactly how to get ‘ready’ for one.  Once we agreed on things that could fly, things that could leak, or things that could be eaten or drunk while waiting for a clearing in the storm, we were good to go.  Fortunately when the storm came, it only brushed by our little island and we didn’t experience a major disruption.  Just a lot of rain.

After the storm passed we started putting the ‘things’ back in place for our departure.  Needless to say there was quite a bit of water on the patio, and since the tiles were rather slick, my wife decided to dry them off with towels.  Of course, during all the tension about the storm and our survival, we decided it was the perfect time to have a disagreement.  Quite honestly at this point, I don’t even remember what we were arguing about, but I DO remember clearly how my wife decided to let me know about her displeasure.

I was sitting in the living room of the house we had been using, looking out the back sliding glass doors as my wife ‘skated’ around the patio, feet on two towels and sliding across the floor with determined strides.  I looked away for a moment, and when I looked back I saw my wife, arms pumping along her sides like train wheels, legs shuffling  back and forth like a back country skier on snow shoes, and an angry look on her face as she expressed her displeasure at what I had or had not done to piss her off.

I have to tell you, I couldn’t help myself.  The vision I was looking at just tickled my sense of humor and I began to laugh.  Of course I realized laughter was the last thing my wife might want to see from me, so I fled the room to continue my giggling out of sight.  After a few moments, she came into the bedroom where I was rolling on the floor in hysterics.  I have to admit the laughter initially pissed her off, thinking I wasn’t taking her concerns seriously.  Anyone WOULD feel that way.  But after I explained the ‘vision’ that tipped me over the giggling edge, she also began to laugh and we both ended up laughing until our sides hurt.

Butch Wife Tip @11

Here’s my point, I guess.  We all have arguments in our relationships.  For us, when we lose our sense of humor about ourselves, we lose touch with each other.   I believe a good pair of scuba fins, a funny hat, and a big hug can do wonders in smoothing over those rough times.  Skating on towels can be fun as well, but you need a flat surface.  If that doesn’t help, put yourselves in the middle of a hurricane – having your life in danger tends to put things in perspective.

Julie  Butch Wife Extraordinaire-in-Training

#9 Don’t Forget About Life

22 May

http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/xHkq1edcbk4?rel=0

Butch Wife Tip #9

Take some time to smell the roses.  A dear friend shared this with me and I thought it worth sharing with all of you.  Enjoy!

Julie  Butch Wife Extraordinaire-in-Training

Follow

Get every new post delivered to your Inbox.

Join 34 other followers

%d bloggers like this: