I don't know how you laugh. My H is not like most men - he is so anal is it scary. Have you watched the show "Monk?" or he's like Felix Unger - except instead of it being his own nerosis, it's blamed on me.
He's always complained about the stains, etc...but it's ramped up many notches since moving out. Like I said, I think the implication is what a [censored] up I am, how I waste my time, and how much better he'd be without me.
Laugh...God I'd have to fake it big time. I will try next time - lord knows tomorrow there will be five more criticisms waiting for me. Laugh? I'm crying right now. How can I laugh.
