I'm entering one of the hormonal phases of my cycle. He seriously needs to take care of this crap because my head is probably going to explode over this sometime in the next couple of days. The fuse has been lit...and it's not all that long.
How the VIGIL began.
~Sleeping Mommy
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.
Thursday, November 08, 2007
Day 17
Posted by Sleeping Mommy at 8:38 PM
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How about telling him you aren't cooking anything for him until you can get to all of your countertops?
Or getting a small table just for him to put his crap on and telling him anything that is on your countertops gets tossed?
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