Wednesday, October 13, 2004
Kevin and I are painting our kitchen cabinets. Red. What we thought was going to be a weekend project has turned into The Project That Never Ends. The good thing about it, though, is that we are doing something together and we get to talk. Life gets so hectic that it seems we never get to talk to each other. So while we have our heads stuck in our respective cabinets we curse as our hair gets stuck to the paint and we talk about our days. It's nice. Granted, the longer this project goes on, the more our conversation starts to sound like:
Me: I HATE this. I really HATE this! Are we EVER going to be finished?
Kevin: No. Never. Man, this blows.
Me: (giggling) Yeah, it blows!
Still, it's nice being together. Plus, when we take breaks and I want to watch TiVo, Kevin doesn't mind because I let him pick the soap opera to watch and he is sort if into a couple of them. He would never admit that, though, so don't even ask him about it.
Me: I HATE this. I really HATE this! Are we EVER going to be finished?
Kevin: No. Never. Man, this blows.
Me: (giggling) Yeah, it blows!
Still, it's nice being together. Plus, when we take breaks and I want to watch TiVo, Kevin doesn't mind because I let him pick the soap opera to watch and he is sort if into a couple of them. He would never admit that, though, so don't even ask him about it.
