The hours of work I put in, with the help of my good friend Tim? The sunburn? The hangover? The stress? The having to redo over half of it due to ambiguous instructions?
I’m talking about the trampoline. You know, the one I put together on Christmas Eve, after spending all day running around dropping off last minute things to clients. The trampoline that we had to hide from the girls – even though it was sitting in the back yard!
Yeah – THAT trampoline.
Was it worth it?