My mother taught me at a very young age that your marriage is only as strong as the last piece of crappy, disposable furniture you assemble together. My mammoth (unassembled) CD tower arrived today -- in TWO boxes!!! -- and the IKEA-esque "directions" do not look promising. Michael and I haven't even started trying to figure it out and we've already got into a fight about it -- on the phone. Wish us me luck ...
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3 comments:
oh boy---you should be deciphering their directions, not blogging!
OMG, looks like you're in for a long night! Remember the story about Tom Sawyer and the white fence. My advice, get on the phone and have some friends over, just don't let them too drunk LOL
I'm lucky. My BF loves to put that shit together. I usually have to come behind to get the little details right and get the last little bits of tape off but it always works out well. :)
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