I Fall Down Stairs

I’m trying to wrap a gift for someone at work. I get into a situation where strands of my hair, dust bunnies and a paper clip are stuck to all of the tape I’ve just tried to use.

Me, to the back of husband’s head: “Ugh. I think this tape is hosed. It must have gotten cooked during a heat wave, because all of the stick is all over the place.”

Husband, without even turning away from the T.V:. “That’s our roll of double sided tape.”

Shit.

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