Anonymous wrote:Sounds like my dad.
Anonymous wrote:That no one will see. There are 100 other things that we need to do. Very typical of him. Truly the smartest moron I've ever met.

Anonymous wrote:My DH does this shit all the time.
We don't have people over often but somehow his routine is down pat:
- a few days before, we discuss that we need to be cleaned up hours before guests arrive.
- the morning of guests arriving for lunch he decided to clean the oven knobs. while i am cooking.
- he bags up the trash and recycling. it sits in the foyer.
- approximately an hour before they arrive he cleans the cat box. instant dust cloud.
- trash still in the foyer.
- half an hour before they arrive i start to get really anxious and clean the surfaces off with nice smelling williams sonoma pink grapefruit spray.
- is he going to even vacuum? oh, i see he gave our kid a crumbly snack instead!
- i vacuum.
- he is finishing up cleaning the paper piles off his desk.
- where the eff is he? in the shower.
- i run the trash, which is still in the GD foyer, out to the dumpster.
- come back and light some candles.
- guests arrive.
- he walks downstairs, smelling fresh, JUST IN TIME.
I die.
Anonymous wrote:My DH does this shit all the time.
We don't have people over often but somehow his routine is down pat:
- a few days before, we discuss that we need to be cleaned up hours before guests arrive.
- the morning of guests arriving for lunch he decided to clean the oven knobs. while i am cooking.
- he bags up the trash and recycling. it sits in the foyer.
- approximately an hour before they arrive he cleans the cat box. instant dust cloud.
- trash still in the foyer.
- half an hour before they arrive i start to get really anxious and clean the surfaces off with nice smelling williams sonoma pink grapefruit spray.
- is he going to even vacuum? oh, i see he gave our kid a crumbly snack instead!
- i vacuum.
- he is finishing up cleaning the paper piles off his desk.
- where the eff is he? in the shower.
- i run the trash, which is still in the GD foyer, out to the dumpster.
- come back and light some candles.
- guests arrive.
- he walks downstairs, smelling fresh, JUST IN TIME.
I die.
Anonymous wrote:My DH does this shit all the time.
We don't have people over often but somehow his routine is down pat:
- a few days before, we discuss that we need to be cleaned up hours before guests arrive.
- the morning of guests arriving for lunch he decided to clean the oven knobs. while i am cooking.
- he bags up the trash and recycling. it sits in the foyer.
- approximately an hour before they arrive he cleans the cat box. instant dust cloud.
- trash still in the foyer.
- half an hour before they arrive i start to get really anxious and clean the surfaces off with nice smelling williams sonoma pink grapefruit spray.
- is he going to even vacuum? oh, i see he gave our kid a crumbly snack instead!
- i vacuum.
- he is finishing up cleaning the paper piles off his desk.
- where the eff is he? in the shower.
- i run the trash, which is still in the GD foyer, out to the dumpster.
- come back and light some candles.
- guests arrive.
- he walks downstairs, smelling fresh, JUST IN TIME.
I die.
Anonymous wrote:I have the same situation with my spouse. The kicbker is that he is almost always the one to invite people over since having virtually all preparation dumped on me is not something I enjoy.
Anonymous wrote:Wait - is my DH cheating on me with you? This is soooo him in a nutshell. This morning the baby was freaking out b/c she was hungry and I asked him to grab a bottle that was already prepped in the fridge. 10 minutes later I finally go downstairs and he is cleaning all the dishes/bottle stuff from the previous night before coming back up. Baby is crying this whole time. And now he is already running behind for work. He's a walking time management fail - but he is trying to be so helpful so I mostly just keep my mouth shut!
Anonymous wrote:That no one will see. There are 100 other things that we need to do. Very typical of him. Truly the smartest moron I've ever met.