A wife, a mom, a daughter, a sibling. Corporate slave (again) slash mom-preneur. A daunting task, but nonetheless one I am willing to take because I believe I will more effectively play this role, and will much better appreciate life if I were doing this instead of playing it corporate. Who knows, this may be what's in store for me in the long run.
Monday, November 12, 2007
owning a garage
One of our frustrations with the apartment we live in right now is that we don't have a garage. Because there are several tenants on the compound, there is a constant struggle to get a slot in the street sidewalk. Since we got the car, my husband and I have been telling ourselves that the next time we get a new apartment or our own home, the garage is something we should have. Non-negotiable. And I'd like the garage flooring to be something smooth, since hubby is a big hobbyist of remote control cars. This way, we will have a clean garage, and at the same time, hubby play with his toys whenever he wants to.
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