The glue was ready,
Tools in place,
Turgot's map four rows across, five deep, stacked and waiting,
French Husband came home, beamed and wanted to help.
He thought it would be "fun" to do it together.
Inside my beetle I wondered if sharing my happy place, my love for wallpapering, was worth the "fun" he assumed?
I can tell you this... he is a perfectionist, he is a dot to dot kind of person,
My ducks are barely hatched,
and far from being in a row.
How to stay married 101...
Give and take, or in other words,
Wallpapering a little bit his way and a little bit my way.
Some quacks, some rows with glue holding it together.