Really Michaels?

It's just difficult. It's tough. I want to go out, run my errands, include Chuck in my life, but it's just becoming too much. I feel like I need to "preview" stores before we shop, like I obviously needed to when we went garage sale-ing. And then there was this recent trip to Michaels. I needed paper for a class project. Chuck said he'd go with me. What a sweetheart. And then the whole experience turned into a giant ordeal.


I just can't handle the begging, the pleading, the whining.


Oh and here's Chuck pointing out that the unpainted, craft store style ship's wheel is only $4 cheaper than the "classy one" he bought for us. Because that makes it all better.

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