Home Depot

we're officially domesticated. how do i know this? because somewhere in the past nine months we started spending our saturdays at home depot...and enjoying it.

i recently watched "he's just not that into you," a really cute movie and even better book. one particular scene stood out in my memory where bradley cooper's character tells his wife that he cheated on her while they're discussing hard wood flooring options in the middle of home depot. i thought this stayed with me because i was so disappointed to see my new celebrity crush act like such a douche (sorry, there's really no better word for his behavior) but today, i realized that it's more than that.

as i watched mike try to differentiate between the four different paint samples i was showing him it clicked...if i was married to another type of guy, that scene could very well play out for me at this stage of my life. overcome with relief, i gave him a big hug and kiss - i'm sure he thought it was because he chose the just right color but i knew it was for so much more than that.