A hard, objective look at what we were doing at home caused us to change our plans for Sunday evening.
Diane got into sorting paper, making a big pile for shredding and I emptied the tool drawer in the kitchen. She felt really good about being rid of all that paper but because I never finished putting back the stuff I wanted to keep in the tool drawer I didn't.
What I did do was jam the shredder a couple of times because she'd asked me to shred the pile she was making and I tried to do 5 or 6 sheets at a time.
Back to the tool drawer for screwdrivers.
