Talk about a role reversal.

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Last night a light bulb burned out in the kitchen. Since I don't need it as much, I decided to just deal with it today. I had forgotten about it until now and went to get it done. I grabbed a fresh bulb from the ones we had in the pod, while telling George what I was doing and he was watching t.v. I go out to get the step ladder with the plastic grippy steps, and when I came back with it, George was in the living room. He wanted to help me out. So while I was the one on the step ladder, he was the one taking the old bulb and handing me the new one. Something I used to do when he'd change the bulb's in the house. It made him feel good to help me for a change do a chore I've done in the past.