Thursday, August 03, 2006

If only I had listened to my shop teacher
[jordanna]

Do you remember when you were in junior high, and the shop teacher wouldn't let you in the room unless you had close-toed shoes? That is because bare feet, brand new drill bits, and a husband who leaves the drill lying on the floor around the other side of the cabinet you are assembling makes for a BAD COMBINATION. Ironically, I had to get a tetanus shot our third day here after kicking a rusty nail. I am apparently so cheap that I feel the need to get every pennies worth out of that shot.

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