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Tuesday, January 15, 2008 

He Was Right, I Was Wrong

Did I tell y'all about my new pantry? My wonderful BFF, Kipper, hooked me up with some shelving from The Container Store for my pantry. I'm really excited as this is the first home improvement that I've done in the Dungeon. (Which really rocks when you buy a new home.) So I took out the old shelving and in the process, tore the paper off the drywall. Now there are some brown spots on the walls where the shelves used to be. Baloo told me that I needed to prime those areas first. But, I didn't believe him and I started painting last night. Naturally, the brown spots still showed under the white paint. Now I have to go back and prime those spots to make the job look neat and nice.

I don't know why I don't listen to Baloo. It's not like he's telling me wrong information on purpose. And, sometimes, he actually knows what he's talking about. Ok. I'm going to put more effort into listening to my boyfriend. Perhaps it's for the better.

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if you let him know he was right and you were wrong you relinquish power! is that what you really want?

Sometimes I fight with Matt even when I know he's right! I have no idea why I do it, and I'm always mad at myself when it's over. I think it's a stupid female thing.

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