Love this! Luckily I married Mr fixit. If it was my responsibility I would …move. I relate to your partners trauma. My architect mom used to drag me to lumber yards where I contemplated the awfulness of construction. I hate gravel and measuring things. As for the Burden book…sort of meh for me. Maybe if she was a stronger writer I would have felt more.
I think it’s a gift. I don’t want to spend my weekend fixing things. And where would the plumbers be if Michael knew which wrench thing tightens the gasket deal?
Love this! Luckily I married Mr fixit. If it was my responsibility I would …move. I relate to your partners trauma. My architect mom used to drag me to lumber yards where I contemplated the awfulness of construction. I hate gravel and measuring things. As for the Burden book…sort of meh for me. Maybe if she was a stronger writer I would have felt more.
I think moving is always a legitimate solution! I’m imagining young Molly at the lumber yard …
Just finished “Strangers.” Let’s discuss over açaí bowls at the blend!
My wife calls me Handy Henny in jest. I blame my dad for my utter and total lack of ability to fix or repair anything.
I think it’s a gift. I don’t want to spend my weekend fixing things. And where would the plumbers be if Michael knew which wrench thing tightens the gasket deal?
Exactly! This is gonna be my response next time I can’t fix something. Which will most likely be tomorrow.