It's OK

Glamour Magazine (June 2011) vindicated me. For years, I've been secretly vomiting in my mouth when I hear or see the word "hubby." I just think it's so gross! Why does a perfectly respectable husband need to be turned into a cutesy "hubby"? I mean, "hubby" could be a dog's name. Am I right? So, I just want to say a big "thank you" to people at  Condé Nast. You make me feel like I'm not the only sane one!