My MIL tried the no bin in the kitchen thing when she moved to her new house. She lives on her own so I suppose having a nasty carrier bag of rubbish sitting on the floor like some kind of student dive didn’t matter so much to her. We went straight out and bought her a proper pedal bin to sit in its place. Nothing further was said on that score.
She has the full complement of freezing rooms, threadbare towels, a dribbly shower so feeble the water is cold before it hits you, plus insists on locking all the doors and gates against the burglars she imagines lying in wait to steal her ancient video. DH hit the roof a few years back when he realised he couldn’t get out to get something from the car because she’d locked the door and hidden the key- no chance of quick escape in a fire that night!
What tips me over the edge though is that she had a salt dispenser installed on her pipes (she lives in a hard water area and is obsessed with limescale build up), thus rendering all taps but one unsuitable for drinking water.
Did she choose the kitchen tap as the designated drinking tap? Why no!
If you want some drinking water, or cooking water, you have to traipse into the utility room and get some from the sink there. Which is never cleaned, and looks like it’s been used to wash dirty paint brushes with white spirit, so covered in scale it is. Grim!
She bought a four bed house with the idea of family gatherings in mind. So ruinously uncomfortable it is, none of us go to stay if we can help it....