There's been a ton of construction going on in this building all year -- it's why our dept. moved to the third floor through next Feb. -- but I was still surprised when this morning, there was banging right under my feet. Apparently somebody is doing something to pipes or metal beams in the lobby ceiling... something that involve whacking them with a wrench! It's quite percussive. My co-worker looked over at me and say "What you doing over there?" It sounded to her like I was kicking my computer or banging on some drums. But no. Anyway, it's stopped for now, but I bet it'll be back.
As of this Sunday, Caleb will have known one another...
That's approaching on half our entire lives! So much has changed. Like he used to have a Wal-Mart fetish and I used to tuck my shirts into my underwear. So much has stayed the same. Like I still love milk and he's still obsessed with maps.
Sunday I will have to remember to write the 50 Reasons It's Like We're Married post I've wanted to do for so long. Along with a 50 Reasons I'm Glad We're NOT Married post ;)