Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Bananas, bananas, bananas...


You couldn't script some of the stuff that goes on between my mum and her fiancee.  They do ridiculous things that they find completely normal...like the other day mamma and Ben come home with something insane like 20-odd bananas.  So the game has begun of trying to finish all the bananas before they go bad.  After 3 days of all of us eating 2 or 3 a day I can consume no more bananas...cue banana smoothies, banana muffins, banana bread... Noone should eat this many bananas, ever.

Yummy gf banana mini-muffins!
Oh here's a little curtain chat that occured during yesterdays project;

B: How does that look?
M: It's crooked
B: It's not crooked from this angle
M: It's like one side is over an inch higher.  Can't you see that?
B: No it's looks fine
M: Why don't you drill another hole and bring one side down?
B: Because then there'll be a hole above the curtain.  If I bring it up on that side then you won't see the hole
M: Fine, whatever just drill the damn hole.

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