It’s no incredible surprise, and I am not ashamed to admit it – I’m pretty much useless with my hands. It’s not for the lack of want. I want to do things a lot. I just cant afford having to hire a contractor to repair whatever mess I make as a result of me “Wanting to help.” My family always reminds me of something I said a long time ago after getting out of college. “If I cant move it with a mouse, I am not moving it”
So. Imagine how much agita I’ll have when I need to hang THREE frames, one of them vertical, and have them spaced evenly on your daughters newly trimmed and painted room (Thanks to husband Rich for the trim and for the painting)? Now… to be fair. I _started_ with a tape measure.. but the hyperventilating took over, so I just went into for the rest. I’m muuuch more comfortable there.