I Slave

and slave cleaning the house and all you do is come in the house and have no words. You don't notice a damn thing, so why work?

Yo, I am so feeling like an unappreciated housewife.

after an argument Sunday about a pot that was still in the fridge with food that should have been cleaned, Garette and I got into a heated discussion about responsibilities. He thought since I cooked, I should have seen the pot and cleaned it. I didn't need that pot when I cooked so why look for it and clean it? He on the other hand is home more often than me, why didn't he clean it? He says that he didn't look in the fridge. By the looks of his belly that didn't grow on its own, I would say, he's lying.

anyway, Monday afterwork I came home with a new swiffer dry sweeper ready to attack the apt with the help of my cleaning agents. I brought a mildew remover for the bathroom (which by the way is awesome, Lysol Mildow Remover, spray the area and watch it disappear), and Softscrub with bleach. My bathroom is sparkling. Plus, I bought a new bathroom decor, so it's now chocolate brown to go with the season. Then I organized the bathroom storage area.

then I put away the laundry which has been sitting there for a week. Three bags of laundry, both mine and Garette's. Cleaned up the living area and bedroom area (since I live in a studio it's all one area really). by the end, my back was killing me and I could do no more so I went to sleep. I waited too and got no response, no nod, no acknowledgement.

yes, I understand I clean for me but still, it would be nice to hear, nice job.