I get sick to the eye teeth of my wife complaining about sand !
If I put on a pair of flip flops to go and poison the grass, poison the insects or water anything...outside, I get this sanctimonious shit about "Take care of your feet" "whatch your hands for poison", "Be careful of those snakes my HERO!", and "Watch out for those ants you stud!"
So I put on a pair of lace up boots, some cheap shit from Carrefoure, taking care of myself!
But fuck me! I forget to take them off or I need to run upstairs quickly to catch the phone...forgetting to take off the "recommended boots"
Boy, the story changes dramatically!
"Who has put all this sand here?"....You would have thought I had transported Karon fucking beach here...a few grains...but they hate it...try and leave a few grains in the bed...they become sleepless and irrational...
In the end I told her to go and shut up and imagine she was on a beach in Phuket...funny how Thais actually hate the sea the beach the sun, in fact everything they have!
I am just buying time a little, in five or ten minutes everyone will be asleep, then I can switch off that CRAP TV THAI, or some fucking retard cartoon..HALO or whatever, and actually watch a decent movie...
The car is in for a repair tomorrow....so expect some posts about shoddy workmanship and slack quality control!