GeorgiaAristocat
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I was driving my kids to school (day care) this morning and contemplating my SERIOUS passive-agressive mood. You see, two days ago, my husband took out an expiring-on-that-day jug of milk w/ 1 inch of milk in the bottom and set it in the middle of the stovetop/counter. He didn't pour the milk out. He just left it sitting there.
THIS MAKES ME NUTS!
(He does the same thing w/ leftovers if he feels that they should not be in the refrigerator.) In the past, I have tried calmly to explain to him that these items need to be properly disposed of, not just left on the counter. THROW THEM AWAY IMMEDIATELY SO THEY DON'T STINK!
I refuse to throw that dang milk away. Refuse, Refuse, Refuse. But it is seriously grossing me out at this point, two days later, while it sits there.
I wonder how long I will hold out? Will I make it through my lunch hour? I may just not go home for lunch today so that I don't have to face it. But my husband has class tonight and won't get in until @ 9 p.m. I just don't think I'm going to make it. I am seriously tempted to put the stupid jug in the middle of his computer desk (this would be a cardinal sin!)
Just needed to vent -
(Okay, and I recognize how blessed I am that this is the worst problem our marriage has!)
THIS MAKES ME NUTS!
(He does the same thing w/ leftovers if he feels that they should not be in the refrigerator.) In the past, I have tried calmly to explain to him that these items need to be properly disposed of, not just left on the counter. THROW THEM AWAY IMMEDIATELY SO THEY DON'T STINK!I refuse to throw that dang milk away. Refuse, Refuse, Refuse. But it is seriously grossing me out at this point, two days later, while it sits there.
I wonder how long I will hold out? Will I make it through my lunch hour? I may just not go home for lunch today so that I don't have to face it. But my husband has class tonight and won't get in until @ 9 p.m. I just don't think I'm going to make it. I am seriously tempted to put the stupid jug in the middle of his computer desk (this would be a cardinal sin!)
Just needed to vent -
(Okay, and I recognize how blessed I am that this is the worst problem our marriage has!)
your way.



Me and my roommate were neat freaks. We tried so hard to wait for one of them to clean the bathroom/kitchen/living room. They never did and I couldn't live in a dirty apartment anymore. Wasn't college life just fun? 

