I do suspect it's my sex rearing its hind-brained head at me. I have entire days, where any attempt to escape this just makes it worse, by causing me to panic and despair.

nostr:nevent1qy88wumn8ghj7mn0wvhxcmmv9uq3wamnwvaz7tmjv4kxz7fwdehhxarj9e3xzmny9uq3wamnwvaz7tmjv4kxz7fwwpexjmtpdshxuet59uqzpg5nv2drv6zyc5ey8dtc50s7n5accx5wfs66fg90kwgnywv2gf0seadzct

Reply to this note

Please Login to reply.

Discussion

My husband is the precise opposite.

Give him a list of 5 things to do and leave him alone for 5 hours and he'll be found working out a treatise on the most-efficient way to accomplish the first item, replete with a whiteboard diagram with lots of excited arrows and the mysterious mechanical beginnings of a "take out the trash" automaton.

You are quite the wordsmith. Great snapshot there 🫡

(Surreptiously hides something behind a curtain)

Now, where were we?

Yes, that's terrible, I wouldn't know anyone like that :p

" 'Take out the trash' automation" is called having kids 😂 Our eldest is 5y/o and happily takes out the trash 40% of the time*!

*...and puts up a fuss about it another 40% of the time, and forgets the remaining 20% of the time.

Sounds like my eldest, at 19. 😂