With our tax bill and all the other money we seem to be hemorrhaging lately, Joe and I have both been very tense, which means lots of fights about nothing. It’s easy to see why: Above are all the receipts we’ve accumulated since buying this money pit. As you can see, it tops out around 2.5 inches right now.
And those are only the receipts I could find; Joe probably has a similar stack in his car somewhere, not to mention the whopping bill our contractor’s going to charge us. What’s really depressing is that most of those receipts are for drywall screws and paint thinner, things you won’t even see.
Who needs kids? We’ve got a 900-square-foot dependent right here.