WHY DOESN'T ANYTHING GO WRONG IN THE HOUSE WHEN H IS HOME?!
Our stupid drain pipe for the washer was backing up all over the freaking place, so of course, I have to take it apart and clean out-- without gloves *gag*. PISSED.
Do you think it's fair for me to ask him to take all three containers of recycling out by himself when he gets home? Today, I have done 3 loads of laundry (trying to do more), dusted, vacuumed and mopped, walked to the grocery store and back, moved a sofa into another room, AND cleaned out this nasty mess. I think at this point, me having to help him with the recycling is just ridiculous.