He was mad. He couldn't believe that I would just move 'his' stuff. We have been married for 8+ years he should have known that I would only allow it to be there for so long before getting tired of asking him to move it and move it myself. He is lucky that I didn't just throw his tools out the back door.
I also washed all the ceiling fan blades down stairs. He was mad about this also because he thought that I took them all off at the same time and didn't put them back in the right order. Well I didn't. I took them off one at a time washed it and put it back before taking the next one off.
I know some people are wondering what the big deal is. Well all the blades are on in a certain order and weighted differently to keep the fan from shaking. While I was on my cleaning spree I cleaned the light fixtures also. I have had all the windows open all summer (I didn't turn the central air on once) and living on a gravel river rock road things tend to get a little dusty. Tables and such I keep dust free with my weekly dusting but the ceiling fans are a little more difficult to do on a weekly basis.
I think tonight I start to nag him on painting the bathroom. I am so ready for this project to be done. If when he got work early he actually stayed home and worked on it it would be done by now. However he has decided that his 'desk' job is not strenuous enough and has decided that he would like to help a local seed company harvest this fall. I don't care what he does it just looks a little ridiculous for him to do that. Considering he makes a fourth an hour harvesting as what he does at his 'desk' job. I don't think his 'second' job even pays for the gas. Actually I'm fairly certain it doesn't because he doesn't put his paychecks into the checking where his gas money comes from.
I might be a little annoyed about this 'second' job because he complains about having to get up at 3 am like I am making him work 2 jobs. Whatever makes him feel better about being a dumb butt.
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