As a 1930s wife, I am
This is what I did for my blog anniversary. I admit I fudged a couple of answers. For instance, I was asked if I smoked, drank or doped. Well, I don't smoke, and I don't dope, and I don't think the occasional glass of Cabernet should get me lumped in with the smokers and dopers. So I committed a sin of omission by not checking that particular box. My great-grandmother would have understood.