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Originally posted by kylenano:
[qb] One thing's long puzzled me about the loo seat debate - doesn't any one else have to keep the lid shut so that the cat doesn't fall in???
(One of ours did once.)
Carolyn [/qb]
Oh yes, we have a cat with the feline version of Down's Syndrome, so that problem occured more than once. Our solution is that the cats are just not allowed in the bathrooms. It's better anyway because cat hair mixed with steam from the shower is a B**CH to clean up. Not to mention the dirty paw prints on everything. Oh, and how could I forget the time I startled Frankie sleeping behind the shower curtain by turning on the shower and he slipped in his mad dash to remove himself from the scene (and nearly severed one of my arteries in the process)?
One thing I wanted to mention about the toilet debate is that my husband never forgets to put the seat down. In fact, most of our domestic niggles (no, not nipples) are directed at me instead of him because he's the neat freak and I'm the slob. Just wanted to set the record straight on that.
He does, however, have three annoying habits that make me crazy, and they all involve electronics.
#1. He must maintain an iron fist of control over the tv remote. And I pity the fool who suggests that perhaps the commercials for the show we WERE watching are now over (10 minutes later) and perhaps we can stop watching the Three Stooges (or basketball game or infomercial) and go back to the original show. GOD FORBID.
#2. He insists on coming home and turning on the tv in the kitchen, even if you were already in there happily reading, or listening to some music, or whatever. Doesn't matter.
#3. He also controls the car stereo. He says "put on anything you want" so you select a cd (being careful to pick something you both enjoy because otherwise he starts immediately complaining). After one song he starts skipping tracks, then midway through the next song he allows to play, he switches to the radio. He channel surfs through all the crappy stations for awhile, turns it back to the cd, skips through two more songs, then ejects the cd and hands it to you. Rinse. Repeat. It's so annoying (especially when it's Neil Finn he's skipping through). I could understand if I kept putting in the same cd over and over again, but it doesn't matter if he's heard the cd one or 1000 times. ARGHHH!
Thanks for letting me vent that. Other than that he's lovely.
