Okay, I’ll admit: I totally forgot about posting today.
And I don’t really have anything to say, but as you can see I needed to tell you at least that
No, wait, I can keep it short and interesting by letting you how much fun I had just now:
I learned how to use a staple gun
And as if that’s not big news by itself, I just re-did the upholstery on the chair (yes, at 10 PM) I’m currently keeping my laptop on and typing these very sentences.
Oh, it felt so good! There’s something about using tools that agrees with me 100%
It totally reminded me of the years we lived in the house with our big garden and the many times my grandfather was building or fixing things. He taught me how to do a lot of things and let me help him all the time, in most everything.
Come to think of it, maybe it was because I don’t have siblings, but who cares? I loved helping him so much!
Even when he was fixing cars!
I was so proud when I learned the names of all the different tools so I could hand them to him and then learn a thing or two about the actual fixing of cars too.
I sometimes miss those days so much… but it’s okay, now I have a staple gun around and I’m not afraid to use it!
PS: I found myself looking for other things to staple, so I’ll advise you to watch your words in the comment thread
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