My husband and I worked outside for hoursandhours today and I must say, it looks quite nice, but I digress.

Earlier, my husband cut his arm on a branch and tonight, while getting ready for bed, he said to me..."I can't figure out what's with this bandaid I put on my arm. It's huge!"

I came. I looked. I laughed. He had used an EYE PATCH for his arm!! An EYE PATCH!! I patted him on the head, sent him off to bed and said "'Nite, Patch Adams".

And men rule the world. Sheesh!