We ordered the cabinets last night and I momentarily considered donning a ski mask and using threats of violence to avoid writing yet
another check because it hurts so much, until I thought about it, and realized that I'm two feet tall so they would probably know it was me anyway. Plus, I won't even steal a couple of Diet Cokes from the place,
I am not even kidding, I made Andrew do a u-turn back inside when I realized that we'd
inadvertently shoplifted them, because I was terrified that we'd been caught on camera and were about to be cuffed in the parking lot by a Rent-A-Cop with bad breath and a thing for inappropriate uses of force.
Plus, I remembered that my name was on the order.
So I totally wouldn't have gotten away with it.

7 comments:
Hey, at least it's progressing and not stalled.
This is true!
I agree
My hands are clapping because I love this sort of thing.
Finally, right? FINALLY.
YAY!!! So excited for you :) (well, not about the check writing, but you know what I mean....)
how jealous am i right now?
VERY.
living in a rental house sucks.
big time.
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