This is what DH says to me last night, “I’m on to you. Don’t try to pretend to be somebody else. I know how you are. You get some idea in your head and won’t stop until you make it happen. See, see! I can see the plan forming already in your head!”
Uh, right. I was showing him a photo of some tile I like. And he ran off on this tirade about my relentlessness and how he must stop the plan before it usurps other plans, like deck painting and pressure washing.
Marriage.
Do you have a pressure washer? Will you please bring it to my house? Apparently I need to paint.
Liz A.’s last blog post..Whoa.