lesliepear | I fix everything...

We needed to vacuum yesterday. Since my vaccum s*cks (not in a good way), I dug out the vaccum that DH had before I moved in 1999. He vaccumed, but afterwards it had a smoky smell. He said it did that the last time I used it. I was doing laundry at the time, so after I finished that I checked out the vaccum. The bag was full, very full. (I wonder if he'd ever changed it). So we ordered new ones from eBay.

Then at bedtime, DH couldn't find his little toothpicky thing in the bathroom.
So I went to look in the other bathroom (temporarily occupied by Inky and not being used by us) and found it in a second. He was very happy.

I wonder what DH would do without me sometimes without my fixing things :)