So I like to think of myself as a pretty independent woman. I don't mind hanging pictures at my place, taking the trash out or checking my oil. These are all tasks that seem managable for me. Then there come days like today, when I wish there was a man around my apartment. Here's a short little list of things that have come up today that I need a man for.
1. I can't really be the only person that seems to injure myself trying to open a container of apple juice? Sometimes opening apple juice takes days at my place. Either the lid scratches up my hand, or the top of my hand hurts. I don't know why it's so damn difficult for me.
2. My Christmas lights are still up on my patio. Embarrassing.
3. Why is my toilet running forever then making a knocking sound before it stops running?
4. Can someone please tell me what size tires I need to buy? And check the air in my worn out tires while you're at it? Thanks.
I have a feeling my Dad is going to read this and feel like he needs to make a trip to see me. Don't worry Dad. These are things I need to figure out on my own. I can do it! But you can always come visit if you want.
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