Today I’m doing those last minute things we do before we run races out of town, so we’ll have another edition of S!#t My Husband Draws. If you missed any of the last editions, you can see them here and here and here.
When I started running half marathons last October, the first thing I wanted to do was get a wall rack for my medals. I only had a couple at the time, but I was planning on filling it up. I decided to tell the hubs, and our IM conversation went like this:
- Me: I want something to hold my medals.
- Hubs: Get an octopus!
He’s helpful, no?
Before you go thinking my husband is an ass, just know that he is an observant ass, because he actually included my real medals in the octopus picture.
I should be back tomorrow with a race review for the Sarasota Half. Also, scheduling a race the night after you set the clocks forward is just cruel.
So tell me, what is something your significant other does that drives you crazy? My husband leaves little stacks of mail all over the kitchen. But if I move it all into one stack, he literally cannot find stuff. He actually has some weird system and knows where certain things are in all those little stacks.