Yeah, it’s whinging time again..

But man, I’ve never known two people (Josh and Becky, Josh being being the worst offender by a narrow margin) to live in a place so long and get away with doing so little to help around the house!

I’m only putting this here because they’ll never read it, not that it’d make much difference if they did as I’ve dropped hints and asked them politely if they could do this, or that, to which they say yes but it’s never done, so muggins here ends up getting pissed off and doing it.

Blah, people.

– An example, about twenty minutes ago Josh walks down the stairs wearing his soil covered shoes (which again, I’ve asked him politely not to do) just as I was about to (quite obviously) mop the floor and just as I’d finished putting away the pots I washed yesterday and washing the new load that appeared during the night and over the course of today, and he plonks a frigging load of dishes on the counter and waltzes back upstairs without saying a word.

I know I shouldn’t let it get to me but it really, really does! Oh, and to the folks that suggested just leaving things to mount up, I’ve tried that and they just mount up, haha.

Anyway, I’ve got the house all to myself (unless..) this weekend and it’s going to be awesome!