(1) Person fixing some electrical problems in the apartment.
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(2) People delivering our couch.
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(1) Person caulking the counter to finish remodeling the kitchen.
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(1) Person delivering some cheap shirts we ordered.
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A WHOLE lot more strangers than I typically deal with in one day.
It's like the plot to some inspirational movie in which the quirky (usually cat-obsessed) hermit finds s/he can't shut out the world anymore and must learn to be comfortable in society. That's me in Finding Forrester!
Much as I usually love him, I think I would prefer being played by someone other than Sean Connery. I draw the line at the gruff voice and beard.
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I see you being played by someone a little bit more...um...ok, I'll just say it...obnoxious! (i mean that in the most loving way possible). ;o)
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