Sarah in SC
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Glad to oblige! And delighted that Janet has the same problem, somehow it is true that misery loves company.
I think it is something that people do in hot climates. My brother does it too. I put my bacon grease can in the freezer before I take it down to the dumpster to avoid spilling it.Frank leaves stuff like that in his freezer, too. He thinks it prevents bug infestations. He takes it out to add to his trash on trash day.
Doesn't bother me, though! When I am at his house and he offers me a yogurt, I dutifully put the container in the freezer when I'm done. At my house, the freezer just has food in it, not empty boxes and containers.
I think it is something that people do in hot climates. My brother does it too. I put my bacon grease can in the freezer before I take it down to the dumpster to avoid spilling it.
Pssssttt...add some baking soda (1/2 box) to the trash before closing it up and taking it outside.I have only done this with shrimp peels. Those things start stinking bad after a day in the kitchen garbage inside the house. It would be horrible if left in the outside garbage for a week with 90-100 degree temps.
Pssssttt...add some baking soda (1/2 box) to the trash before closing it up and taking it outside.
Get that tongue back in your mouth....
Here's one more... DH will shove something in my face and say, "I think this has 'gone over', smell/taste it!"
Yes I am. Why are you hanging out here so much? You need to mow the grass!Are you my wife
Yes I do, but you won't find it at Sears.BTW, do you have a favorite tool for finishing projects?
Yes I am. Why are you hanging out here so much? You need to mow the grass!
That is one perk of the drought here. I haven't mowed since May...You need to mow the grass!
Isense of saying A then B then C then D. She is that person who, when presented with a problem will simply say "D" - no explanation. Unfortunately (naaaahhhh, fortunately), she is usually right. It is really frustrating at times. I can't just accept that her leaps beyond logic are as good as or better than my dogged logic. !
When we went through a drought here, we had to water the lawn. Well, at least the foundation or our house would start cracking up....and not in a funny way.That is one perk of the drought here. I haven't mowed since May...
The fake "ready to go."
I wait and wait in the living room while she's dicking around upstairs in front of the mirror, then when she comes triumphantly walking down the stairs I get the okay let's go. Then right as I'm opening the door, choose randomly from:
1. Wait let me find my chapstick
2. Wait I haven't seen the cat in awhile let me make sure he's inside somewhere
3. Wait I forgot I was going to change purses
4. Wait these shoes will hurt my feet
(etc.)
I commence prancing back and forth near the car impatiently.
The fake "ready to go."
I wait and wait in the living room while she's dicking around upstairs in front of the mirror, then when she comes triumphantly walking down the stairs I get the okay let's go. Then right as I'm opening the door, choose randomly from:
1. Wait let me find my chapstick
2. Wait I haven't seen the cat in awhile let me make sure he's inside somewhere
3. Wait I forgot I was going to change purses
4. Wait these shoes will hurt my feet
(etc.)
I commence prancing back and forth near the car impatiently.
The proper position is always down, right?I don't see any mention of the position of the toilet seat, but I'm sure that's coming!
Just once, my husband could fail to sigh, mutter, and exclaim disapprovingly when I tell him of a (necessary) appointment I've made. Doesn't matter if it's early morning, mid-day, or afternoon. Could be for doctor, dentist, haircut, car repair, or cat repair. It always conflicts with something he was thinking of doing, or is inconvenient for some reason. And it's no good asking, in advance, what time would be best for him, since, in advance, he doesn't know.
(This was true even when we had 2 cars!)
Sometimes I marvel that I am the one who is divorced and you women are still standing by your men.
Ha
I'm confused... You are prancing and she is dicking around?