woodublieve12 wrote:My wife asked me once to was my dishes, so I did and left all the ones I didn't use in the sink. She wasn't impressed. However I did explain to her I did exactly what she asked and can't have a go at me for not listening. She obviously didn't find it as amusing as I did
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My wife cracked it at me about where I left my shoes last night. Even though hers were in a worse spot.
When I took them off again later in the evening, I made a big dramatic deal of tossing them halfway down the hallway and left them there.
Check......mate....
I'd say "check" as she's the one who decides on "mate"
Booney wrote:Went monkey droppings last weekend when there was about 3 loads of washing on the line. So Sunday, before I mowed the lawns, I asked Junior to bring the washing in as to avoid getting covered in shit when I mowed, blower vacc'd etc....
I'm tinkering around in the shed, bring the mower and snipper out and **** ME! He's brought his washing in only! You lazy bastard. This was about 11 on Sunday, he'd just surfaced after a night at his mates place, I took all the other washing off the line, carried it in in one load and dumped it* on top of him on his bed. Told him there's now some washing to be folded.
Repeated wet towels left on the floor end up ceasing when they end up on their pillows.
We had a celebrant come over the other day and was going through her spiel and she asked the missus "Is that how you want it?" "Yes" was the reply. The celebrant then asked me the same question. "I want whatever Kelly wants me to want" was my response.
Thought I'd take the safe option considering I've only gotta be behaved for an hour or so and then I can let loose as I'll be on the front page of the good books.
Me being stuck at work after having to take the missus to the airport at 4:30 this morning so her work can do a team bonding thingy at an undisclosed location.
She is now about to do the Sydney Harbour Bridge climb.
Lightning McQueen wrote:Me being stuck at work after having to take the missus to the airport at 4:30 this morning so her work can do a team bonding thingy at an undisclosed location.
She is now about to do the Sydney Harbour Bridge climb.
I for one am enjoying the breath of fresh air that comes with no hangover sulk.
Lightning McQueen wrote:Me being stuck at work after having to take the missus to the airport at 4:30 this morning so her work can do a team bonding thingy at an undisclosed location.
She is now about to do the Sydney Harbour Bridge climb.
I for one am enjoying the breath of fresh air that comes with no hangover sulk.
There was still a pub visit, a few drinks at home involved, falling asleep past 12:30 and waking up around 3:45 has made me pretty antsy today though, hanging to get out early.
Getting to the train station to find the platform teeming with crowgans. TrainsAredelayed has not put on any extra carriages to accommodate them. My dreams of a placid commute home are smashed. I sit squashed between human detritus. The smell of cheap cologne permeates the air but not enough to assuage the assault of BO upon my olfactory nerve. The noise-cancelling circuit of my earbuds tries valiantly but cannot excise the high pitched screams of ill-behaved brats whose parents do nothing but stare into the distance, their paltry admonitions unheeded.
The glass of red waiting for me at home shall go down that little bit quicker tonight, and will be followed by several more in rapid succession.
Pseudo wrote:Getting to the train station to find the platform teeming with crowgans. TrainsAredelayed has not put on any extra carriages to accommodate them. My dreams of a placid commute home are smashed. I sit squashed between human detritus. The smell of cheap cologne permeates the air but not enough to assuage the assault of BO upon my olfactory nerve. The noise-cancelling circuit of my earbuds tries valiantly but cannot excise the high pitched screams of ill-behaved brats whose parents do nothing but stare into the distance, their paltry admonitions unheeded.
The glass of red waiting for me at home shall go down that little bit quicker tonight, and will be followed by several more in rapid succession.
Pseudo wrote:Getting to the train station to find the platform teeming with crowgans. TrainsAredelayed has not put on any extra carriages to accommodate them. My dreams of a placid commute home are smashed. I sit squashed between human detritus. The smell of cheap cologne permeates the air but not enough to assuage the assault of BO upon my olfactory nerve. The noise-cancelling circuit of my earbuds tries valiantly but cannot excise the high pitched screams of ill-behaved brats whose parents do nothing but stare into the distance, their paltry admonitions unheeded.
The glass of red waiting for me at home shall go down that little bit quicker tonight, and will be followed by several more in rapid succession.
On behalf of all Crows supporters, suck shit
Sincerest regards from the pride of South Australia.