Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Things I never had to do when I was married

Check the oil and water in a car.

Check the air in the tires and then put air in them.

Move heavy furniture.

Put together a bed alone.

Adjust the training wheels on a bike.

Take the training wheels off of a bike.

Pack sandwiches and an ice chest for a day at the lake. (I was never allowed to do it)

Load the car with an ice chest, four kids, and beach shit for a day at the lake.

Purchase a bicycle.

Hook up a v.c.r or d.v.d player.

Purchase car insurance.

Unclog and repair a vacuum

Repair barbie dolls and reattach their heads.

Start a B.B.Q.

Hang curtains

Hang pictures (I so hate doing them)

Remember the difference between a Phillips and a flat head screw driver.(So not interested).

Use tools out of the tool box.

Put together toys with various little parts.

Wrap presents. (Danny liked doing it OK, and I so didn't).

Cook/fry any type of meat.

Crack and prepare crab legs/whole crabs. (see above)

Die Easter eggs (hate it)

Apply sunscreen to various gaggle of children. (Danny is anal about this)

Drive to a party, B.B.Q. or celebration where alcohol is being served.

Light a pilot light.

Dumpster dive for treasures.

Recycle and take cans to the recycling center.



Things I have learned to do since I have become single.

Check the water and oil in a car. (OK, I had some help).

Move heavy furniture

Put together a bed alone. (I am whiz with a hammer)

Adjust the training wheels on a bike.

Take the training wheels off of a bike in frustration because you did a shitty adjusting job and were sick of dealing with it.(Encouraging/forcing your five year old daughter to learn to ride her bike without them)

Pack sandwiches and an ice chest for a day at the lake.

Load the car with an ice chest, four kids, and beach shit for a day at the lake.

Purchase car insurance.

Purchase a bicycle, and carry the box out trying to manipulate it into my trunk.

Hook up a d.v.d player. (I still cant get the v.c.r to work, Dyllan has to change the cords every time he is here)

Unclog and repair a vacuum.

Repair barbie dolls and reattach their heads.

Watch my friend Amy (Mr man hands) start a B.B.Q.

Hang curtains with the help of my neighbor and my mom.

Hang pictures.

Remember the difference between a Phillips and a flat head screw driver.

Use tools out of the tool box that Danny gave me.

Put together toys with various little parts.

Wrap presents. (I still don't like it, but if you wrap to music, it's not so bad).

Cook/fry any type of meat.

Crack and prepare crab legs/whole crabs. They were good too.

Make sure Danny has the kids the Eve before Easter so he can die the eggs with them. (Still Hate it).

Apply sunscreen to various gaggle of children especially Cameron.

Walk to Chevy's or the Glass turtle where alcohol is being served avoiding a D.U.I.

Ask Nickolai the maintenance man to come and light the pilot light.

Dumpster dive for treasures after your neighbor informs you that their roommate had died and they were throwing out all of her shit.

Recycle and take cans to recycling center.

6 comments:

  1. Ha ha! See you CAN do it all. It's just that when you don't have to, why would you?

    I think if you stop trying to "kill" the eggs, you'll enjoy it more. We "dye" eggs, which means to color or stain--not "die" which means to cease to live.

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  2. No Linda.... I meant to spell die.... because I'd rather die them than dye them. I was testing your administrative skills.

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  3. And I hate to tell you this--but there is ao much more to learn and do as a single woman! Just wait----juuuuuust wait!

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  4. It's amazing the differences we learn in different circumstances. Each certainly teaches us alot about ourselves. And I'm with you all the way about dying Easter Eggs, although this year was the funnest it's been for me in a long time. Keep smiling gorgeous!

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  5. Thanx Heidi!
    Lynn... You mean there's more shit to do? What's next? Hedging and mowing> Oh wait that's why I live in an apartment.

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  6. It sounds like you are doing pretty well!

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