Not one bit of it is mine, not one bit.
I want to just get bin bags and put it all out for bin day.,
My hallway has at least 9 pairs of shoes kicked off NEXT to the shoe cabinets, I keep tripping over them. There is the contents of the boot of a car behind the door, empty water bottles on top of the shoe cabinets, now been there for 7 days.
My conservatory is rammed with everyone’s crap, rammed.
the kitchen has stuff everywhere, on every surface.
I clean and clear but then within a day or two there’s more crap back.
Im fucking kicking backsides tomorrow, everyone is off so they can each do an area.
Dhs work colleague is coming round today, my dh doesn’t seem to give a shit that the place is embarrassing. I feel embarrassed and ashamed at the state that they are all seemingly happy to live in.
Im sick to the back teeth of it.
That’s it. Friday rant.
Thankyou and good day.