Crazy

My wife told me about this conversation over dinner the other night:

My wife was telling one of her co-workers about the Devil Queen Experience, i.e. three plus years in our own private hell.

Co-worker: “So, did you know anything about plumbing, or wiring, or houses in general when you decided you’d move this house and fix it up?

Wife: “Nope. We didn’t know anything.”

Co-worker: “Did you just figure that you’d get a book and read how to do it or what?”

Wife: “Yeah, pretty much.”

Co-worker: “You’re crazy.”

Wife: “Well, if you put it that way, it does sound crazy, doesn’t it?”