I have a feeling I'll be a rather handy wife...
(Original post at www.abforever.blogspot.com)
This has absolutely nothing to do with my wedding, but I'm going to try to fudge it to make it fit =P Yeah, I'm good like that.
At work, my boss came over & noticed that I had some magazines (corporate, not bridal) on my desk, and that it looked a bit cluttered. She's like, "we need to get you some hanging baskets & stuff!" and I proceeded to put on my most-favoritest-but-also-most-pain-inducing shoes & follow her to IT, where she, Belen (the other new girl) and I raided them of their cool organizational stuff.
Then, we returned to DR, where 6 of us (count them, 6) tried to hang the gadgets on Belen's cubicle wall. Finally Spencer came over to help, and after watching for a few minutes being of zero assistance, I started to put my own thing up. My boss asked, "Did you get it?" and I said, "Juuuust about...yup!"
Then she shouted, "Adriane's done! Spencer, do you need her to come help you?" and everyone laughed. Of course, I had hung it higher than we wanted, so I had to take it down. Spencer seemed pleased by this, as evidenced by his "yes!" and his fist in the air.
Still, for a girl, I think I figured out that building-type task rather well...Bring on the leaky sinks and the burned-out lightbulbs! Of course, I'll have a husband to do those things for me, now won't I? ;-)
This has absolutely nothing to do with my wedding, but I'm going to try to fudge it to make it fit =P Yeah, I'm good like that.
At work, my boss came over & noticed that I had some magazines (corporate, not bridal) on my desk, and that it looked a bit cluttered. She's like, "we need to get you some hanging baskets & stuff!" and I proceeded to put on my most-favoritest-but-also-most-pain-inducing shoes & follow her to IT, where she, Belen (the other new girl) and I raided them of their cool organizational stuff.
Then, we returned to DR, where 6 of us (count them, 6) tried to hang the gadgets on Belen's cubicle wall. Finally Spencer came over to help, and after watching for a few minutes being of zero assistance, I started to put my own thing up. My boss asked, "Did you get it?" and I said, "Juuuust about...yup!"
Then she shouted, "Adriane's done! Spencer, do you need her to come help you?" and everyone laughed. Of course, I had hung it higher than we wanted, so I had to take it down. Spencer seemed pleased by this, as evidenced by his "yes!" and his fist in the air.
Still, for a girl, I think I figured out that building-type task rather well...Bring on the leaky sinks and the burned-out lightbulbs! Of course, I'll have a husband to do those things for me, now won't I? ;-)
Labels: home, love and marriage, wedding, work
posted by Adriane at
6:44 PM
3 Comments:
noooo.
I put that template there!
I kinda cheated though. Google "blogspot templates" and you'll get lots of sites that'll give you the template of your dreamsss. :P
So that is how I did that.
Anyways, I shall concur that you'd be quite a handy wife. You can change flats and everything.
But that's what a husband is for. Why break a nail when you can whine?
:P
<3
[May 17, 2007 8:32 AM]
Indeed. I'm pretty good at that :) Though I think I'm annoying sometimes...maybe I can learn to whine in a non-annoying way. Then everyone would be happy =P
I see that you're quite a handy young woman as well! Congrats on those awesome computer skills hehe. I shall try to replicate them...
[May 17, 2007 8:56 AM]
oooooooo... nmy uterus hurts just hearng about your ntellgence and extreme capablty.
[May 18, 2007 11:45 PM]
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