Saturday, August 03, 2013
I hate it when people ask me for advice...and then ignore the heck out of it. I especially like it when they expect me to be all sorts of understanding about their choices, when I can see the huge train wreck that they have set up for themselves. Then when I tell them I'm not happy about their choice...they get hurt and want me to say sorry.
I especially like it when it's my husband who does this.
Why ask for advice at all?
Why not just do what you were going to do?
I always swear I will never give anyone advice ever again, and then someone asks me for advice...and they never take it...and it ALWAYS turns out badly for them.
Just wait. I'll have a hilarious story for you in a couple of days of how my husband caused himself all manner of troubles by not taking my advice.
I'll take pictures if it turns out to be a total disaster.