This morning, just as i was about to take Stetson for his morning stroll, I asked MIL to bring me Stetson's sippy cup for our journey.
20 mins later, he's thirsty with a mouthful of cheerios...and of course the cup is empty.
He's blowing a gasket, so I got to haul ass and push the world's heaviest stroller home.
I may have muttered a curse word or several.
Been pretty crazy busy of late...carport is going up right now, obviously too late for the hailstorm last week that left some minor dents on our car hoods.
Punch -card on garage conversion should be done this week.
Then I can get these people out of my fucking house :-)
Seriously the separation will be great for all involved.
In-laws are troopers being cooped-up in a bedroom for a year...they need their own space.
Starve them out.Escalation
Mrs Pronstar and I went to Costco and loaded-up. Got home, no room in our fridge and the prepper fridge is full of the in-law’s food, so we had nowhere to put a lot of groceries.
I mention that I’m going to use the in-laws’ fridge to store our food. It’s been in their apartment (what we call the garage conversion), plugged-in but empty for weeks.
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So Mrs Pronstar tells me to empty their stuff from our fridge, and put it into their fridge.I told her to please have the convo with them, because I talk too mean and don’t want them thinking it was my idea (it was my idea LOL)
Good idea!Starve them out.
Brilliant.
How did you manage that? Both SILs do that.SIL's famous for slamming kitchen cabinet doors, even in her home ... but only once in mine.
How did you manage that? Both SILs do that.
We have a pedal operated garbage can; the only place for it to go was at the end of a counter. I purposely leave it far enough from the counter so the lid won't hit the edge of the counter when opening it. On the same day, each SIL pushed it up against then counter, then opened it. Loud bang each time (much worse the second time. I esplained (Lucy) it to them. The second one actually said "it was like that when I got here." It wasn't.
"Caution Do Not Cross" tape.How did you manage that? Both SILs do that.
We have a pedal operated garbage can; the only place for it to go was at the end of a counter. I purposely leave it far enough from the counter so the lid won't hit the edge of the counter when opening it. On the same day, each SIL pushed it up against then counter, then opened it. Loud bang each time (much worse the second time. I esplained (Lucy) it to them. The second one actually said "it was like that when I got here." It wasn't.
Yeah I really need MIL out of the kitchen.MIL and SIL are forbidden to go in MY kitchen.
Neither can resist sticking their noses in any pot that's on the stove/cooking,
MIL will even open a rice cooker in use if she can get her raccoon paws on it.
SIL's famous for slamming kitchen cabinet doors, even in her home ... but only once in mine.
Yeah I really need MIL out of the kitchen.
In addition to what’s been posted previously,
she’s OCD and is constantly moving things around without even thinking about it, and she doesn’t even remember doing it.
So half of my time in the kitchen is spent looking for shit that’s not where it belongs.
Speaking of kitchen…
I had to hide my good knives, otherwise the in-laws use them do shit like breaking-down cardboard boxes
Had to buy all new nonstick cookware because they keep using metal utensils on it and ruined Mrs Pronstar’s pricey All-Clad cookware. Not using the new stuff until they move out LOL
That's exactly what I did, the same day.Put a wood block behind it so it can't be scooted. I've had to do stuff like that before...