nancy324
Cathlete
Tuesday night I ask my DH if he can go to the supermarket and get me some Quaker old-fashioned oatmeal because I'm running out. He says Sure. I write a little list for the market and leave it on the kitchen counter. Wednesday morning I instant message him from work to remind him to go. He says Sure. I tell him the list is on the counter. Later that afternoon he says he is leaving for the market to get me my oatmeal. I say good, I really need that oatmeal. I get a call from him on his cell phone from the market saying they don't have the big containers of oatmeal, do I want one small one or two. I say one will be fine. He says okay.
Around 11 p.m. I notice there is no oatmeal on the counter where I usually keep it so I figure he put it in the cabinet. I look in the cabinet but no oatmeal. Finally I ask Hon, where's my oatmeal? He says Oh My God. I say what? He says he forgot to put it in his hand basket at the store.
I say I'm going to tell the ladies on the Cathe boards about this because I need to commiserate with other women who live with guys. He says No don't. They'll think I'm a total dodo bird.
Is anyone else living with a total dodo bird?
-Nancy
Around 11 p.m. I notice there is no oatmeal on the counter where I usually keep it so I figure he put it in the cabinet. I look in the cabinet but no oatmeal. Finally I ask Hon, where's my oatmeal? He says Oh My God. I say what? He says he forgot to put it in his hand basket at the store.
I say I'm going to tell the ladies on the Cathe boards about this because I need to commiserate with other women who live with guys. He says No don't. They'll think I'm a total dodo bird.
Is anyone else living with a total dodo bird?
-Nancy
...no, I didn't say on purpose....}( :+ ...Carole
