no good deed...
My husband? He loves me. He spent the whole morning cleaning out our spare room to turn it into an office for me. It's still lacking in a lot of things and we have piles and piles of crap all over that we need to sort through and find homes for and a closet to clean out. But it's an office. With a big desk. For me. His working wife. And I luuuurve it. There's room for the desktop computer we scored from my mom when she got a new one and a huge blank area perfect for crafts. It's all sorts of good.
But tell me, do you think all this hard work he did for me this morning has anything to do with what he's doing right now? Anything to do with the fact that he's off looking at a boat. To buy. The good news is he's buying it with someone else's money in exchange for a place to store it and part time use of it. But I'm thinking of the hours he's about to devote to this thing and thinking my own little office is getting off easy.
In any event, it's a productive day for us folks. Office space. Boat. Cleaning stuff. One hell of a Saturday, yo.








Elaine
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