Bill and I went to Home Depot today to price up a lot of the stuff we need for the basement. I swear that shopping with men is a futile endeavor. I almost told Bill he better start looking at life insurance rates. He kept getting frustrated at me, because I was looking at things that weren’t on the list. He also was getting seriously frustrated me when I was asking questions about why we needed certain things.  Then when he couldn’t find something he refused to ask for help.  I could have just strangled him.  All in all, we did get prices for everything we think we need.  We are trying to make a budget, so we know what this remodel will cost, and we won’t run out of money.