Yeppers. I asked Mr. V to please finish putting the last 6 handles on the cabinets we installed somewhere around a year ago. He said "Sheesh, you don't have to nag me 3-4 times a year, I'll get it done."I've noticed with my hubby on the rare occasion I really need help he seams to disappears.
I used my very best burning eye of death while telling him that I couldn't continue to cook or bake that way. Yesterday I got the rest of my handles. 
Laundry was something I dreaded getting help with! My ex once helped by washing/drying 3 brand new pairs of corduroys, I had to donate them to Goodwill - they all were shrunken.Not many things strike more fear in my heart than him telling me that he helped me. I appreciate the thought and the effort, but OMG, please don't help with laundry!!!! In his defense he was being careful as I did once scold him for drying everything on high heat. Like my one and only sweater. Which ended up really, really tiny.
That's where my toddler size sweater went. I should make a laundry sign and put it above the washer. Just basics, like what not to dry. If I had known what he was up to I would have been down those stairs in a flash. I thought he was putzing around avoiding the cupboard door handles.Laundry was something I dreaded getting help with! My ex once helped by washing/drying 3 brand new pairs of corduroys, I had to donate them to Goodwill - they all were shrunken.
Sometimes it's actually better not to know what's coming!Good morning!
My big excitement so far today is that my new 18650 batteries are awesome. I've been rounding up all of the old ones to take to recycling.
28 and overcast, I haven't watched the weatherliars so have no clue what's coming. Living on the edge.
Seeing meatloaf in the very near future.
It's in my regular rotation around here. Easy, and good for leftovers. I'll just switch up the sides tomorrow.I love making a big meat loaf. So versatile and I don't have to cook for days.
