Yes but the bowl was left out because you hadn't even attempted to do the dishes I'd previously left scraped out and in the sink, you hadnt' attempted to run the dishwasher after I had done all the cooking/paid for all the meals and hadn't done a damn thing to clean up when you had your days off...
See, that I don't get. I can't stand a filthy house. If it weren't socially inacceptable and impolite, I'd start cleaning in other people's houses if I saw, say, a bowl of chili on the counter with mold growing in it.
Of course, I guess if you leave the house, it really doesn't bother you all that much.
after the last two weeks of my only day off being spent cleaning.
Eh, if you want a clean house, you have to do the work when it's there... even if someone is being unhelpful.
Unless I"m the only one who eats I'm not going to be the only one who does dishes.
*** Waiting for Kayden to suggest that they only use paper plates.***
~Okay I think PMS has a large effect on me reasoning skills bring it into here...
Me fail English? That Umpossible!

(I kid, I kid)
but it does make me mad that you will label me as a slob and yet you do nothing to help...at least not on your own.
To everything, turn, turn, turn
There is a season, turn, turn, turn
And a time for every purpose under heaven
A time to be born, a time to die
A time to plant, a time to reap
A time to kill, a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep
To everything, turn, turn, turn
There is a season, turn, turn, turn
And a time for every purpose under heaven
A time to build up, a time to break down
A time to dance, a time to mourn
A time to cast away stones
A time to gather stones together
To everything, turn, turn, turn
There is a season, turn, turn, turn
And a time for every purpose under heaven
A time of war, a time of peace
A time of love, a time of hate
A time you may embrace
A time to refrain from embracing
To everything, turn, turn, turn
There is a season, turn, turn, turn
And a time for every purpose under heaven
A time to gain, a time to lose
A time to rend, a time to sew
A time to love, a time to hate
A time of peace, I swear it's not too late
And it was raining last night...you wouldn't want to stand out side in the rain to pee would you?
He'd probalby enjoy that. Pervert. :lol: