so there was this one time when i was like 8 or 9, and i decided it was a brilliant idea to "fix" my mom's old clock. like, i had zero experience with tools but i was determined, right? so i grabbed a screwdriver and started taking it apart. long story short, the clock was in a million pieces and i had no clue how to put it back together. when my mom found out, she just laughed and said it was time for a new one anyway. can't believe she wasn't mad! looking back, i think that was the moment i realized DIY wasn't my thing 😂 