My Personal Handyman

Our florescent bulbs in the basement started burning out this past weekend. Chris and I decided to replace the florescent bulbs with recessed lighting. (Thank you for the great idea and information, Douglass.) I was a little nervous because as much as I love my husband, he is not known as a handyman. He started around 5:00 0n Saturday night and worked until 2:30 in the morning. I woke up Sunday morning to a clean and bright basement that does not look like my classroom or an office anymore. Thank you, baby! You are my handyman!