Epic. Day. Epic. Year.
Where were we? Epic. Location.
At home. Gerry worked from home today because he had to plan some things and make phone calls. (I wasn’t paying attention when he explained it to me 5 times.) I was at work until 3:00. Then I arrived home, made lunch and started on the To-Do List. BUT “Honey” was busy scratching his belly and procrastinating his part of the To-Do List. Took me a while to finally drag him out.
How did we spend it? Epic. Memory.
Racking the back yard, painting the garage and arguing about who fixes the hole in the garage floor. (because someone, OH someone HAD to install a shelf and ended up dropping the hammer on the floor and cracking it… ). Did the shelf get installed? No. Who fixed the crack tile? Me.
What did we eat? Epic. Meal.
Breakfast: Cereal. (but with the wrong milk, because I forgot to buy his “whole” milk)
Lunch: Tuna Sandwiches.
Dinner: Pizza (which was cold by the time we ate it, because someone, OH someone just HAD to take a one hour long shower as the Pizza delivery guy arrived… We couldn’t keep it warm because our oven ‘broke’, we figured out later that it got unplugged somehow.)
Did we have a memorable day? Epic. Day.
Hectic, argumentative, difficult, but defiantly memorable.
Would we re-live it? Epic. Fail.
No way.
Till next time.
xoxo
Desirae Valdespino
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