It’s not my fault!

My dear husband does not share my love of refinishing furniture or tearing apart the house (but I still love him). 

He is very tolerant of the upheaval in his home and garage…all he asks is that he be able to park in the garage by the time the snow flies.

So last week I did a major overhaul on the garage.

This is his side.

This is my side.

Now…for the irony. 

This summer we replaced his 10-year-old Volkswagen Jetta with a Ford Ranger.  Not a big truck by any means, but definitely longer than the Jetta.

Guess what?  It won’t fit in the garage!!

But I kept my promise….it’s not my fault!

Apparently the builders of this home didn’t believe in storing anything—other than cars—in the garage.  Our extra refrigerator and freezer, apparently, are not zoned for garage space.

So for now—neither car can park in the garage! 

(The minivan is too long for that space as well.)

My husband does not consider this to be an acceptable state of affairs! 

Changes may be coming…