Saturday. A day which we sometimes allocate for dusting our crib.
Mr R was cleaning the glass coffee table with a clean rag. Afterwards, he proceeded to the store room with the rag and I didn't see him coming out with it.
Me asked pointly: Where is the rag you used to clean the table? You put it back???!!!
Mr R: Well, it's not as if it is very dirty...
Me: NOT VERY DIRTY??!!! Hello?? The table was dusty and fingerprints were all over! And you used detergent too! Please, put it away. Thank you very much.
I sighed loudly and rolled my eyes at him.
He often whines to friends that ever since I moved in, I repeatedly pick on his ways of housekeeping.
Please tell me how not to when his idea of keeping our pad neat and tidy is to bring a used rag back to the stack of clean ones. Now you see I have all the reasons to do so.
Men! You can never trust them to do a woman's job!
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