Today, I stopped my toilet from running. Go ahead and be impressed. No, really, go on. I’ll wait.
You know those kinds of girls who can change their own flat tire, drive across the country alone, and kill big scary spiders?
I am not that kind of girl.
|You know you want to play!|
I’m coming to realize that I may be too dependant on the wonderful man in my life (to be fair, Jay can count the number of times he’s done dishes in our 15 year marriage on his fingers and he still has to call me from the doctor’s office for help on filling out his family’s medical history. Don’t worry, I’m leaving a detailed brief for him in the event of my early demise).
|shaming independent woman everywhere |