There are times, like right now, that I really, truly wish that Chad was a handyman. There are times, like right now, that I really, truly wish my portion of closet organization began with selection of said closet organizers, paused while construction of purchased organizers was accomplished (maybe while cooking a nice pot of soup), and then re-join the process just in time to, well, organize everything into the neatly put-together drawers and shelves.
But this is not the case. So I'm pausing in the frustrating process of putting together a set of drawers to nurse a bleeding knuckle and take a deep breath before I take a hatchet to the "easy to assemble" project I purchased four hours ago and which is 1/6 of the way complete.
Chad in the meantime has been puttering around asking me what's wrong every time I say, "uh-oh" or "shite" or "@#$@".
Okay. Back to work. I'll post pictures if I ever finish.
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