Occasionally I feel quite hard done by in the domestic division of housework. Then Charles will manage something disgusting, usually child or dog-related, without a moment’s hesitation and not a single word of complaint. I feel better for at least the next three days.
Tonight it was something totally unidentifiable in the ensuite sink. We don’t go in there often so it had had time to evolve. I reckon he removed it only days before it grew legs and walked out. Bleugh.
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