After a week of “creating my work space” (ie tidying my office and ensuring it was ‘workable’) Grumpy decides that the extra “space” will come in handy.
Yes, the space I have created in front of my stationery cupboard will be a good spot for a couple of boxes of his old … stuff.
And the bit in front of the stock cupboard will be a great place to keep the kids bikes.
The fact that I have removed things from that area so that I have space and can actually access them is beside the point.
Fortunately, he has the “pregnancy hormones” to blame – obviously I’m being completley irrational and its just a clashing of the Grumpy Hormones and the Nesting Hormones.
The fact that I cleaned my office out and am trying to keep it that way doesn’t even
