A frustrated wife and mom decides to document her husband's crap. She is joined by several other frustrated bloggers living with packrats and slobs.
Photos document clutter and unfinished chores along with dates in an effort to prove that she is right and he is wrong.
Please do not assume to understand the relationships between the contributors and their spouses based on the content of this blog.

Wednesday, August 16, 2006

When is Crap not crap?

(please pardon the crappy picture--the quality, not the contents)

Sigh... I guess when the crap is now a part of self-employment. At least that's the current excuse.

I still think there is no reason why this couldn't be a bit neater--and the stacking on the dining room table and under it just doesn't need to happen. He has a shop out back he could take these boxes too. Not to mention the intake manifold and other various car parts.

Someday. Someday I will have a house with an attached two car garage that I can at least throw this crap into when it gets to me. Someday...

~Sleeping Mommy

1 comment:

Cyclothymic Cister said...

I have been waiting for SOMEDAY far too long. I have lost hope. I have listened to too many promises that were just empty words. We have a shop out back, a nice one, that doesn't get utilized. DH won't use it and he hasn't built steps to it so that I can use it.
We have a two-car attached garage. It is full. My stuff and his. But his is in piles making it impossible to find anything. (one reason I feel helpless is because I can't find tools and materials to do anything).

Anyway, enough about me. I sure hope you don't lose hope and that someday you will get your two-car garage.