Dear Abby,
So my project for today was to get the pressure washer out and clean the pool cover, flip it over, clean the other side, and put it way. Obviously this required some sunshine for drying the cover and a clean place to do the job.
I picked the DRIVEWAY. Its reasonably flat. Its large enough to spread out the pool cover without any parts out in the lawn. Its basically exposed to full sun.
So I tell my wife that this is my plan. BUT FIRST I have to run an errand, will be back soon.
While I am gone, lovely wife decides to take things into her own hands. She spreads the cover out on the lawn, in the dog yard, where there is fresh cut grass and the occasional pile of dog poop.
BUT WAIT, THERE IS MORE, she spreads it out under the WEEPING WILLOW tree so I have to work under the tree, in the shade, with mosquitos trying to suck me dry, and with leaves falling onto the cover every time I move and the freshly cut grass is constantly blowing onto the cover. . . fortunately SHE found a fresh pile of dog doo-doo and not me.
Seriously this is a very smart woman and I do love her, but there are these rare times when I cannot understand the mind of my wife.
Is it just me who is baffled by the mind of a wife?
Signed:
Dazed & Confused Husband
So my project for today was to get the pressure washer out and clean the pool cover, flip it over, clean the other side, and put it way. Obviously this required some sunshine for drying the cover and a clean place to do the job.
I picked the DRIVEWAY. Its reasonably flat. Its large enough to spread out the pool cover without any parts out in the lawn. Its basically exposed to full sun.
So I tell my wife that this is my plan. BUT FIRST I have to run an errand, will be back soon.
While I am gone, lovely wife decides to take things into her own hands. She spreads the cover out on the lawn, in the dog yard, where there is fresh cut grass and the occasional pile of dog poop.
BUT WAIT, THERE IS MORE, she spreads it out under the WEEPING WILLOW tree so I have to work under the tree, in the shade, with mosquitos trying to suck me dry, and with leaves falling onto the cover every time I move and the freshly cut grass is constantly blowing onto the cover. . . fortunately SHE found a fresh pile of dog doo-doo and not me.
Seriously this is a very smart woman and I do love her, but there are these rare times when I cannot understand the mind of my wife.
Is it just me who is baffled by the mind of a wife?
Signed:
Dazed & Confused Husband