My wife is the same way with our apartment. Everytime I turn around, there's new pillows, candles, and knick knacks, multiplying like rabbits, but when I want to do something with my car all of the sudden she gets really pissed
It's almost like she considers my car as my mistress. Like I'm cheating on her wit the freaking car!
But I give her tons of attention.... that way she can't talk when I work on my car.
Basically man, you gotta put up with 90% of crap to happy 90% of the time.
If you only put up with 10% of crap, eventually you'll be happy 10% of the time.
It's almost like she considers my car as my mistress. Like I'm cheating on her wit the freaking car!
But I give her tons of attention.... that way she can't talk when I work on my car.
Basically man, you gotta put up with 90% of crap to happy 90% of the time.
If you only put up with 10% of crap, eventually you'll be happy 10% of the time.