I really really love my husband, but Im pretty much ready to dump a pound of salt in his coffee or put shaving cream in his toothpaste. We have this pro-bono gallery gig that needs some videos (NOTE THE PRO-BONO PART), so hubby dearest says sweetly that we beez needs us a lapel mic, which Im told would run us at most $25-$30 bucks. Im all sure honey, go get it. No biggie, right? Next thing I know Im getting a freaking email for the purchase of said lapel mic (coz we have the same bloody bank account), and hubby dearest spent freaking $300.00 on said $25.00 mic. WTF? How does that happen, you say? Apparently, when he got there, they didnt have the 30 dollar one, so he just bought this other one they had. I seriously want to kill hubby.
Posted on: Wed, 12 Nov 2014 19:19:34 +0000
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