Were You Blind When I Met You??

Meghan's picture

Not to toot my own horn, but our household is pretty well organized. Everything has a place. For example, the hand soap in the powder room is kept at the sink so it's convenient for when you're washing your hands. Go figure.

Following that lead, the re-fill (soap) for the soap dispenser is kept in the cabinet below the sink. I think it makes sense to keep the re-fill close to the soap dispenser and would hope that most people would feel the same, and also hope that if the soap ran out, most would look in the cabinet for the re-fill and would fill up the dispenser when it's running low.

It worries me that after 5 1/2 years of marriage that my husband might be losing his eye sight/mental capacity to connect A to B. Instead of LOOKING for the soap re-fill, my loving husband fills the dispenser with WATER. Yah, water. When the next person to use the soap- that'd be me - goes to wash their hands and presses down on the dispenser, watery soap comes shooting out at them and ends up all over their clothes (due to the height of our sink the water usually ends up in the crotch area).

Seriously, Momo, it looks like I just peed my pants!

Revenge will be sought...

I'm not even going to blog about replacing the TP roll when you use the last square. It's a battle I'll never win.

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