I did some math not too long ago, and discovered that by the time we eventually get married next year I will have put in roughly two hundred and fifty project-hours. That is, unless I add something to the list.
Is that abnormal? I'm not worried about it. Should I be?
Wait, wait. Let me give you some history. Last year, I bought these chairs. Stalked them, actually. I lost quite a few to higher bids before I won these. Problem was, they came without cushions.
So I made cushions, from wool crepe and foam and batting and zippers. I love them.Sadly, this productivity comes at the expense of any age-appropriate social life. Tradeoffs, you know. So, am I in trouble? Assuming that I do this sort of thing for fun (or instead of fun, depending on how you see it)?