If I was ever to be married, I think I would be a very low-maintenance wife.
I think this because I have gone so long with having to do so much on my own that it would seem very strange to suddenly become very clingy/dependent.
I wouldn't expect husband to take out the trash or other trivial "husbandy" things like that. And heck, I wouldn't even care if he wanted the remote.
But there is one thing that I would hold him to without a doubt, one thing where I would absolutely put my foot down on.
I am tired of killing all.the.bugs.
In particular, I am tired of killing all the spiders. Oh, and yes, this is our lovely living room in our temporary house. And yes, this is a great shot to show you that yes, legs are hecka long. No wonder I sometimes don't know where to put them/what to do with them.
Sigh. But I guess for now I, along with those long legs, am still stuck killing.all.the.bugs.
And to think, you thought were getting a Facebook Finds Friday and instead you are left with this somewhat alarming photograph of myself.
Happy Friday, people. :)