Like, to the point that I had to require my dad's help. Lovely. I'm sitting here typing away, while watching him try to hang a shelf (now 2 shelves, hehe) in my little area.
I always seem to invest myself in projects that take forever to do. I don't really know why though. it seems quite redundant after a while but, heck, I enjoy it, so I shouldn't be complaining.
He's going to wake my mother. Oh well. Hope the banging doesn't put her in one of her moods...
At any rate.
I'm not used to my dad being around me this much, so it's nice. Some quality time, even though I'm on my laptop and he's muttering to himself.
Hey! It's a level! I didn't realize we had one. Hmm.
I should probably be taking pictures....
But I'm not. So I'll take some once the shelves are put up. *Side note: My dad hates being in pictures and literally runs from the camera. Hilarious sight, but sometimes awfully annoying.
| {1st shelf} |
| {2nd shelf} |
| {my little work area} |
Now off to do some dishes... Then more crafting.
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