Why do cars limp along like injured bunnies the day after a snowstorm, even when the roads are just fine?
Why do I have to deliver the kids to daycare by myself when I am well when Pants is sick, AND when Pants is well and I am sick?
Why won't Pants just ask his brother to look at the damn car already, or let me make an appointment? And the snowblower!
One day, I will actually get to spend a day working on my house. One day.
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