I’m still pretty sick, and just don’t have the mental capacity to tackle the blogs I want to write, but I just had to write quickly about B building a cd rack, because I find it so cute.
B is not the kind of man who does building and car repairs and fix it up stuff. He enjoys sports and heavy metal and internet forums. But he loves his music. Even when we switched to iPods, I convinced him to still purchase his music the old fashioned way, because part of the joy in that for him is peeling the plastic off and reading the booklet. and I love Apple, but I think it sucks that if you lose your hard drive, you lose your music. I am still a hard copy kind of gal. So today he’s building a cd rack.
He asked if I had a Phillips screw driver because he only has a flathead, so I found my trusty dusty dollar store screw driver thing with all different heads, and he began furiously building.
Its almost done now, as I took a break on this post to talk on the phone. Football and cd rack building, and I’m reading about guide dogs.
Knock on wood, I think I’m in the home stretch of this cold from hell. Hope I didn’t just jinx myself.