Yesterday I finally bought a car, (if you want to read about car shopping woes, you can click here). Its a cute little Ford Focus hatchback. What occurred to me when I brought the tiny compact car home, is that it would actually fit in the garage! My dinosaur Ford Escape most certainly does NOT fit in the garage (note garage on side of house, see how tiny it is? The SUV technically fits... you just can't open the door to get out of the car). So for the last 6 months I've been parked outside whilst hubby enjoys the warmth and convenience of our attached garage.
When I mentioned to hubby that my new car would now fit in our teeny tiny garage, he said, "stay out of my garage!".
Now I didn't think that was very fair. Why do I have to shovel snow (which is established as hubby territory, I clean the INSIDE of the house, and he cleans the OUTSIDE.. with exception to the gardens, which we mutilate together), while he gets to zoom in and out of the garage without scraping a centimeter of ice off his window?
Being the fair diplomatic person that I am, I suggested to hubby that we SHARE the garage. Even though I really don't want to share. I want it all to myself.
Hubby said NO! Can you believe it? He won't even SHARE! Chivalry is dead in my house.
However, I get home from work first, so we will see. I pick the car up on Tuesday. We will do a test garage run and see what happens. The only downside that I can see is that he knows how to re-program the garage remotes so technically he could "lock" me out and I would have to go inside to hit the button... but I would, because I'm spiteful like that.
I can't believe he won't share.