I just wanted to say that my hubby was sitting next to me as I was typing my last blog. He knows he is a good cook and thankful I am able to do the stuf I do. In fact he loves that I get excited about power tools. Other girls like curling irons, I, on the other hand, get excited when Lowes has a sale on drills or saws! hee hee...Wonder if that stems from high school when my friends would tell me to calm down by sayin, "Settle down there chainsaw!" HA!
ANYWAY, I can be as girlie as the next girl when it's important. Otherwise, give me my overalls, a baseball cap, a toolbucket filled with duct tape and sheetrock screws and I am a happy camper...
Trust me...you don't really want me in the kitchen .
And btw my precious chef/bookkeeper husband is learning quickly to attack the other stuf too since we are in the middle of an "ongoing, ever in process, will it ever be finished" remodel of our 1905 Craftsman home.
