A couple months ago I had schedualed painters to come paint the interior of the house. The date was gonna be right before Xmas so we agreed to put it off. The Lady form the painting Co called in Dec and recommended a date to come back and I was to call and confirm. Of coarse I forgot all about it. So I'm goofing off in Scottsdale for a week doing car stuff and when I come home my house smells like paint and there is furniture etc everywhere. Well the painters showed up at 7.00 am on Tuesday. My Wife wakes up to see them pulling up and is kinda shocked since I hadn't said anything to her about when they were supposed to come. She wakes up my Son and they are moving furniture and she is moving my book case and all its contents. All the paintings etc had to be moved etc. She never told me about it till I walked in the door and was not upset at all. As I am going through today trying to find my stuff and slowly putting some stuff back I am finally getting a feel for just how much stuff she moved. Man I Love my Wife....

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