i love my husband.
and there are LOTS of good things about having a husband/boyfriend/main squeeze around.
you don't have to do the gross chores like taking out the trash or empty the drain strainer thingy in the sink.
loving on the regular is also a pretty sweet deal.
but sometimes, those fellas make you do things. like manual labor.
see, i've got a man who LOOOOOVES doing DIY projects, which is all fine and well and good...until i get sucked into helping.
i am NOT kidding when i say our yard is apparently a work of evil, and strictly made of clay and dirt powder and super glue to keep it all in one piece so anything more than a tablespoon at the time CANNOT be scooped out.
oh yeah, and it was about 89 degrees outside yesterday. NOT. FUN. TIMES.
but in the end, after i did get a little fun wielding the cordless drill,
except....I HAVE TO STAIN IT FIRST. kill me now.
dude owes me some shoes for all this mess.