Last night, I asked Jerk Face to help me bring stuff upstairs. Now, I meant the laundry basket that was sitting on the kitchen floor between us...
To be fair. I don't believe that I actually said "could you bring the laundry basket upstairs, please?"
Fyi: I bring with me upstairs every night: my cellphone, a big glass of water, a bottle and the monitor. My
He kept trying to grab the bottle, or my water... I thought he was just being goofy.
I went upstairs before him, toting all of my usual stuff. Assuming he grabbed the laundry basket.
(You know what they say about assuming... I didn't, until I read this post)
This morning, I woke up.. went to grab a shirt that I folded last night and knew was in the laundry basket.
Only... the basket wasn't in our room.
Okay... maybe it was in the hallway...?
I came downstairs...
and there it sat.
In the kitchen, where I had left it the night before.
what the friday?