….because we spend our time systematically completing – one by one – all the things you claim to have done properly with your oh so **** clever feminine multi tasking ways eg
actually turning the dishwasher on when you’ve filled it rather than waiting 4 hours so that the mess solidifies on the plates first
wiping around the sink to clear up the puddle of water you left after washing the pans
cleaning up the spilt milk/jam/cereal after discovering that the WOMAN who used them last didn’t put the lid on properly
ironing shirts so that there are actually no creases in them
tidying things in the drawers so that they are not so overloaded that the drawers collapse
Grrrrr 👿
I love my wife, but sometimes I just wonder if an extended patio might be better for washing the bikes on?