Today, I was getting desperate. So...what is our fearless author up to?
Other than pulling sticks out of the undercarriage (left over from the trip up north), that is?
That's right - changing my oil! All by myself! Because I am an uber-liberated post-feminist total badass self-sufficient not-needing-any-help type of gal!
(okay - so the Mister was an arm's length away reminding me which nut needed to come out, and the proper order of steps. But I think I'll remember well enough to do it all alone next time)
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