The 1930's Marital Scale

24 As a 1930s wife, I am Very Poor (Failure) Take the test!

And this m’dears must be the reason why no-one will marry me. I am doomed to failure. Not only is the seam on my stockings crooked, but I never wash the milk bottle top before serving it, occasionally cook in my pyjamas and couldn’t promise to pass comment on my husbands masculinity on a daily basis… 

I am resigned to spinsterhood.