Monday, August 27, 2007

Even though I didn't say it, he's been laughing for half an hour

while putting together a bookcase:

me: Hey! How come you always get to be the drill guy? I wanna drill. I wanna be the drill girl.

him: okay. whatever.

me: actually, you're already there. you do it. I'll just be the s....


me: I'll just hold the screws.