DBF is blind. OK, not literally: figuratively. The man can't see dirt around the house, nor can he see unfolded laundry or a broom. I think this is a genetic chromosonal thing for many men. If I ask him to do housework, he nearly always does without complaint.
I spent the day with my mother today, so was in a bit of a bad mood.
After making & cleaning up dinner, then running 2 loads of laundry - one of which I dropped on the floor in the basket to announce to the household that I was doing laundry, I resorted to methods less subtle.
I walked into the office where DBF was playing a computer video game. Without saying a word, I dumped a load of laundry (sheets for our bed) nearly at his feet. Then I turned on my heel & walked out of the room.
The bed was made within 5 minutes.
See? Who says subtlety doesn't work?
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I spent the day with my mother today, so was in a bit of a bad mood.
After making & cleaning up dinner, then running 2 loads of laundry - one of which I dropped on the floor in the basket to announce to the household that I was doing laundry, I resorted to methods less subtle.
I walked into the office where DBF was playing a computer video game. Without saying a word, I dumped a load of laundry (sheets for our bed) nearly at his feet. Then I turned on my heel & walked out of the room.
The bed was made within 5 minutes.
See? Who says subtlety doesn't work?
