Haven't read the thread but DP has annoyed me immensely today by
LYING IN BED UNTIL 1.30pm LETTING ME DEAL WITH THE KIDS,DRESSING WASHING AND BREAKFASTS AND GET THEM TO NURSERY.WHEN IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE A JOINT EFFORT AS WE BOTH HAD A RARE DAY OFF WORK MINUS KIDS TOGETHER .I AM HUGELY SLEEP DEPRIVED HAVING SPENT THE LAST FOUR NIGHTS TENDING TO POOR DD WHO HAS HAD A NASTY EAR INFECTION.DOES HE GET UP?NO HE BLOODY DOESN'T
Tosser.
Other things that irritate include
Leaving dirty clothes in heap on floor that I inevitably end up sorting out as it drives me insane.What is so hard about locating the laundry bin?
Leaving empty toilet rolls on top of the toilet cistern,WHY when there is a bin two feet away?
Ditto with shampoo/conditioner bottles,on side of bath.
Ditto leaving damp towels on bathroom floor
Skidmarks on toilet not cleaned.God men are vile aren't they.Most days I feel like my sole function is that of glorified skivvy.
Sat there in front of the tv burping and farting and whinging about his hard day at work.Funnily enough I never have time to sit in front of tv at 7pm,I am either putting kids to bed or starting the ironing.
Never taking stuff upstairs.I leave toiletries/washing baskets/pairs of shoes on the bottom step in the hope that they might be taken upstairs.I once had an experiment to see how long it would take for him to take a pair of shoes up without me asking.I caved in six weeks later and took them up myself.
Not being able to find anything in the fridge.The average exchange goes like this:
Him "I cant find the... whatever"
Me "Its on the third shelf down"
Him"Are you sure?I can't see it"
Me "Yes,have you looked behind the stuff at the front?"
Him"Its not there...."
Me (loses will to live,gritting teeth)"Look its here,behind the whatever"
MEN.
Oh yes and when hes ill its always flu,never just a cold.
Snoring.Of Ken Russellesque proportions,in fact,worse.
Ahh that feels better.Rant over.Am calm now.