He’s a good man, this husband of mine. He single handedly tackled one of the scariest parts of the house: The Garage. I kid you not, I have never in my life seen more spiders in one small space than I did in there. First order of business, bug bomb. I feel really bad killing things, but look, I *really* hate spiders. I gave them all fair warning and apologized afterwards.
As if spiders weren’t bad enough, we had a bit of a mold problem as well. So Chris had to suit up and spray one of the more toxic chemicals known to man to kill the mold and its spores. And yes, I realize the irony of using one toxic thing to kill another toxic thing.
After that it was pretty much just heavy lifting, which Chris is really good at.