Changing the cat litter for me.
In my head: I am a responsible, caring pet owner and am working towards making the living atmosphere cleaner and more sanitary.
Reality: Well done pal you’ve tipped some pissy talc into a bin bag.
You?
Changing the cat litter for me.
In my head: I am a responsible, caring pet owner and am working towards making the living atmosphere cleaner and more sanitary.
Reality: Well done pal you’ve tipped some pissy talc into a bin bag.
You?
Cleaning the oven.
Thank you for your swift response.
no point in cleaning the oven, the fire cleans it for you
Dusting the skirting board. I feel like…”yeah enjoy your crappy dusty skirting board everyone else I must be the only person motivated to do this every couple of months when I can be arsed.”
Preemptive fuck you to any LIAR who says they do it on the reg.
Ironing.
Shirts on hangers, lined up on the clothes rail
I feel like the kindest, bravest person in the world when i nobly declog the hair (90% mine) from the shower plughole
Fresh bedsheets. Tonight, I sleep like a king.
Iron-ic humour
Wiping up the dead ants from the bottom of the dishwasher
How smug did it make you feel?
Pretty smug cos I’m gonna be dead ant free
Doing the washing or tidying the place while something is cooking in the oven. I’m multitasking like I’m in The Sims, baby!
I’m happy for you.