
"Part of my kitchen floor are thick with dust, grease, part of a broken mug, a few mummified oven-chips, a desiccated used teabag and a couple of pieces of cutlery", says Sandettie Light Vessel Automatic. To most people, that's filth. To some of us, that's dinner. Tell us about squalid homes or obsessive cleaners.
( , Thu 25 Mar 2010, 13:00)
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However, I used to ensure not loosing socks by having a bag for specifically storing dirty pants and sock, as soon as they came off. The whole bag, and its contents, were washed together and never an single sock was lost. I was never happier.
Since moving in with my girlf*, now wife**, I have more odd socks than pairs. Even my rule of 'they only get washed when you have a pair' seems to gets ignored. Mostly odd socks don't worry me too much, but the odd football socks are a frustration.
Not pairing up socks in the odd sock drawer is a tad slack, though, but nothing to get upset about.
*Girl I Really Liked F'ing
**Woman I F Erratically
( , Wed 31 Mar 2010, 12:56, Reply)
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