Ok, I’m a bit stunned and really haven’t let this one sink in yet. Hopefully, somewhere beyond the gates of hell there is a rainbow with a pot of gold.
I just got done breaking down about 900 ringworms to bags of 20. They’re neatly labeld, and now hung up in the garage on the pegboard with all my other plastics.
My wife walks in the house (through the garage which is a first), sets her purse down, gives me a kiss…and then blurts out “Do you really need all those rubber things?”… “Now the other big board is filled up too!”
I admit, I didn’t remember at the time – that is a staement – NOT A QUESTION.
I could only reply with ….. If you noticed, why didn’t you remind me to order more electric blue/pearl- Now I’ll have to pay… as she stomped her way out of the room.
I need some open water around here soon. Tension is getting too high