A week ago I took my husband into the bedroom.
I told him it had been almost three months. He knew I wanted him to get it up.
He made the usual excuses.
I told him my twin sister was coming to stay at the weekend. I wanted to know if she could help him to get it up as she is very good with her hands.
Still no movement.
I told him that the young man next-door said he was happy to come round and help me out of my frustration.
My husband agreed that it was a good idea as being younger and fitter he’d probably do a better job of it.
So I asked him and he did indeed. Those IKEA bedroom cabinets can be an absolute nightmare to assemble.
Mary Poppins
Be nice to each other
