Toilet Paper Woes
What is it about toilet paper rolls on their legs? What do people have against using that last little bit so that they have to (god forbid) change the roll for a new one? This morning my husband, who during the summer generally wakes up earlier than me, left me with an eighth of a square. Yep, that's right. Too busy to pop that little insert out, dump the cardboard roll and stick on a new one. Hmmm. Frankly that's one of my pet peeves. Seriously, what if I had not noticed in time? (Given my morning mental state, I'm surprised i did.) Do men actually think we enjoy drip drying? I've tried to remedy the situation by buying those double rolls--all to stave off the inevitable annoyance, but eventually, it comes down to those last shredded bits. Next time he wants any action, I'm coming back with, "Sorry, I'm just too exhausted. Having to change the toilet paper roll was just the last straw tipping me over the edge."