Without realizing anything, a week has passed. And I've been a husband for a week.
House still in chaos. Lots of things need to clean up. To be exact, its my 5 years mess.
I broke my cupboard sliding door the other day, making my cupboard half naked. Luckily, I just found a furniture hardware shop, going there next week to find my furniture parts to fix the door.
Me and Rachel had a long discussion about my toys collections and my DVD collections. Its taking too much space in the house. Well, she has been very patient with me on my collections. By hook or crook, everything should be done by this weekend.
We used our newly bought washing machine for the first time few days ago. My family maid probably having a celebration right now as I'm washing my own clothes. I still need to learn to iron my clothes... er..hem... Rachel asked me who did the ironing when I was working part time in Versace when I was younger? I told her, my lovely supervisors.
It has been a fantastic week other than doing the house chores. I felt that we had been doing so far okay. So far, 1 week as a husband....