A light hearted list of Guy Things. Sorting clothes, not by dark/light, but by "when will I wear this" Taking a bubble bath with Simple Green. Has anyone else done stuff that "only a guy would do"?
I just happened to catch this post on the main forums list.. I ALWAYS sort my clothes (and my husband's) by "when will I wear this". And, I used to keep Fast Orange by the kitchen sink to wash my hands after doing dishes 'cause I didn't like the smell of dish soap, it's too... soapy/flowery and stays on your hands forever. My husband didn't even realize it was there until I told him, because he ran out of his own, haha. I'd totally take bubble baths with it, but it doesn't bubble very well to begin with.
Shower with lava soap, carried diatomaceous earth on campouts for 'dry showers', carry metal plateware on campouts so I can 'burn them clean' over the fire, shampoo my carpet with a pressurized handheld fertilizer sprayer (the only reason I'll buy one is for cleaning) a shopvac and a deck brush (and it does a GOOD job, too), use same pressurized sprayer with a sanitizer solution and a scrub-brush to spray down the shower/toilet/mirror/mop the floor, then vaccum up the water with said shopvac, used pinesol as laundry detergent (works better than you'd think) shaved my face with a clicky extendable craft knife, and I can't think of much else atm.
I like to write my name in the snow with my pee. But my sister does the same thing so I guess it's not just a guy thing. I know I like to watch her do it thats a guy thing. Ok I like to watch my sister pee in the snow while she sorts clothes. Peace
Sure you can watch. It was more fun when we were teenagers. She gets cranky now though. The snow gets cold on her ass and I make her sort to many shirts at the same time. It will be a long ride for you but it is worth it. Her name is Felicity so it takes her a long time to write it. Peace
Sorting clothes by smell rather than look Building a collection of alcohol bottles behind my computer Washing clothes without cleaning products.. bad for the environment and they give me major rashes anyhow.
Lettin your kids jump off a wall only minutes after cracking there head on the coffee table and getting stitches.
they glued her head, they didn't stitch it. but thanks for reminding me why i should cringe with anxiety every time you take the girls to the park.
nah. it was much more fun crying myself to sleep over my motherhood inadequacies. and she likely wouldn't have gotten near anything fun had i gone right then.
