That is all really.
No wonder I'm happy to be single. Even the things they are supposed to be good at they are shit at. No redeemable features whatsoever.
Ex rode in like a knight on a white charger yesterday, "fixed" (read totally fucked) my toilet, left a pile of mess and fucked off again.
I need to get some DIY skills and I will never need another man again. Ever. Well apart from the window cleaner. And the bloke that fixes my car. 
Sorry. Just needed to rant.