I’m not useless
Wednesday, March 26th, 2008
So for some reason, my family thinks I can’t use a tape measure. Nanny and Papa are coming this weekend and Papa is going to lay the transition strip in my kitchen. You know, from when my new floor was laid by my brother. Last year.
D. is appalled that it has taken this long for transition strip to be put down. I think the blue painter’s tape that I was using was just fine.
But back to the tape measure. I measured the area and told Dad that I need a 36 inch piece and a 30 inch piece. So what does he do? He gives Papa a 12 foot piece. Um not exactly correct.
So Papa calls and asks if he should cut it here and bring the whole piece and I said no, I measured it already and I need a 36 inch piece and 30 inch piece. “No more, no less?” he asks. “Should I bring extra?”
Sure, bring extra. Because I can’t read a tape measure.


