Worked on this one blog for 5 hours straight. Kept having stupid problems and couldn't for the life of me right align the navigation bar.Wanted to fix it and be done but I couldn't.
Hubby came home, turned on the TV and proceeded to watch basketball and yell "Jimmer" over and over again. Yelling, cheering.
I wasn't in the mood and wasn't very nice to him. He very carefully suggested that I take a break for the night and start again in the morning. Reluctantly I folded and stepped away from the computer.
Work up early. Answered email. Started on that same blog and fixed it in five minutes.
Although he couldn't technically help me, he helped. And he always does. He's the smartest person I know and I'm so blessed to have him around :)