RobbieM: Main hobby becomes nagging.
Favorite passtime......nagging.
Favorite place.....anywhere, and if you take her to the wrong place she can start nagging.
Cinema.....wrong movie, it was rubbish......nagging...all the way home.
Presents....wrong colour, wrong size......nagging fest.
Favorite holiday season......wont be a problem, there's always time to drag you to the garden centre and not find something useless for the house.....an ideal opportunity to nag why "they dont have those pots in blue".
New car.....jesus, you have had it....the colour might be nice, but none of the rest of it matters...expect to be nagged all the way home.
Favorite meal......nope you forgot, she changed , she likes lamb now not beef she told you that last sunday.......expect 3 more hours of nagging when you get home.
A day out......you may as well not even get up...you have friggin had it.She'll nag about the journey, where you park the car, the shape of the car even, and the food, why are the shops so crowded, why are all the men looking depressed?, this dress looks good doesn't it....and then you explain that it's soiled and then thats your fault.
When women get to a certain age they cant wait to nag the living daylights out of me.
Dam* that depressed even me!
What kind of women do you know?