Tonight, Meg and I tried to hang some curtains. Something I have already successfully done in this apartment, twice. But for tonight's efforts all I have to show are these three large holes in the wall. For heaven's sake. I either need a man or a power drill, or best of all, a man with a power drill!

Then Meg and I enjoyed some cookies and milk.

I take my Sunday night wind down very seriously. If don't start my Monday morning correctly, the whole week is shot.
2 comments:
I agree--Sunday nights must be relaxing or I'm stressed the entire week.
I'm a man and I have a power drill.
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