This never happens ever.
Rog stayed home sick with a cold.
He never gets sick, so for him to actually stay home
on the couch in a blanket, well- this cold has been a doozy:(
Normally Mondays are my "house day". Meaning, I stay home and
clean, do laundry and grocery shop.
Well not today.
Today I played nurse.
In between chicken soup and Theraflu deliveries
I decided to play handyman too.
It was that or sit and watch Escape from Alcatraz....
I tackled that blank wall on the left there behind the chair.
I opened up my trusty pink tool kit that my father in law bought me
years ago. Over the years some of the tools have gone missing, (RIO!!)
but for the most part it still does the job:)
You see this? It's a guitar hanging thingy. For my birthday like forever ago,
Rog took me to an Alison Krauss concert. They were auctioning off an
autographed guitar and that sweet man o' mine won it for me:)
We got to go back stage and meet her (she's TINY and so adorable!) and the whole
band from Union Station and take pics and all:)
my super round face. I don't even know what I was thinking.
Alison rocked that 'do.
Me? Not so much.
I really can't talk about it. Or look at those pictures
without cringing. A bad haircut won't ruin your life,
but it will ruin every pic you took while you had it!!
let's move on shall we??
Well ever since that night I'm thinking 20 years ago? that
guitar has been in a case in storage.
NO I didn't actually measure anything! That's just silliness!
You see, I have a level in my eye. Yep! I was born that way.
My hubby is totally jealous of it.
And my pink tool box.
I took this pic for giggles:)
The entire time I was hanging this stuff, Rog was giving
me pointers from the couch.
Good thing because this girl with the pink tools
was kinda freaking out when I realized this
wall was plaster.
But I did it!!
I'm thinking I should find that old pic of me and Alison and my
hideous haircut and frame it. And hang it up there by that
guitar just for giggles.
LOTS of giggles.