B cleaned the kitchen AND the bathroom this weekend. And I sat on my ass like the lazy bitch I am.
It wasn't until last night that I realized that he was totally using cleaning as a procrastination tool, to avoid working on the 10-page paper that was due on Friday, that he told his prof he would have done today, that still wasn't done as of this morning.
But would I have yelled at him, told him to put down the sponge and go do his homework, if I had realized his ploy sooner?
That, my friends, is a difficult question.
I don't think our kitchen has been this clean since before we moved in.
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