I found a squeaky door so I got the oil and fixed it… Then did every door I could before my wife caught me.
Am I alone here? It’s so satisfying to just glide open!
Edit: She followed up with: “you’re enjoying yourself too much”
Damn straight I am. It’s the little things you have to enjoy!
I really almost got my pliers out to take out pins. But I was already off of task.
Wife knew i was working on the house but it was too quiet so she tracked me down.
I was trying to be sneaky but she still caught me!!