Last night when I realized we needed to get the garbage & recycling to the curb, Brian's response was, and I quote: "I wasn't here so it's not up to me to take any of it out" He got back on Thursday and trash day is Tuesday, so I beg to differ, but that is of no consequence.
How can I live with someone with that attitude? Even though it is not at all out of character, I can't help but be amazed when I hear such a statement.
I'm going through one of my phases. . . disgruntled. . . I guess everyone goes through it once in a while. I wish it would pass -- it's a waste of time, but I can't get beyond it.
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