After a couple of days rebuilding his computers, which meant that the living room looked like an extension of the van or the shed, depending on your point of view, Keith was, this morning, presuaded to tidy up all the myriad wires and leads which had been nestling underneath NASA and even to tidy the top. (And I only had to hold his head under the tap for ten minutes to obtain his acquiescence!)
Now long-time readers of this blog will no doubt recall that this has happened before, several times, in fact but you never know, maybe this time he will be persuaded (via iron fist in velvet glove) to keep it tidy.
Here's hoping!
(I think the groaning I can hear in the background is Keith suffering from withdrawal symptoms...)
4 comments:
The problem is - the computer desk! You could have a computer desk/table that is designed to hide a lot of Keith's spaghetti. The one you have is like a stomach with a glass front!
Don't think I haven't pointed this out to him, YP - all to no avail. The man is stubbornness on legs! :)
Yep, waterboarding always works on me!
You see, SP, we women have the power! ;) Sometimes...
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