Thank God my husband is not the only one. I purposely clean before I leave so I won't come home to a mess and lo and behold....a mess awaits every time.

I swear part of it is the male shoulder dysfunction syndrome. You know it's that ailness that prevents them from putting dishes in the dishwasher, clothes in the hamper, things away, etc due to their inbred shoulder injury. It prevents them from reaching that last few inches and apparantly at this moment something strikes their legs because they are rendered unable to move the few inches to make up for the shoulder disorder.

Sigh I guess I have resigned myself to this one. He could have a lot worse habits!

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