My girlfriends have some bloody nerve.

This morning, like every morning, I picked up plates, cups, glasses they'd left lying around from the night before, tidied up a bit before starting work. The bin, was of course full, neither of them had emptied it. No change there. Stuff still in the bath from last night, shoes all over the hallway, business as usual.

...And they have the brass balls to have a go at me because last night they had to spend all of five or ten minutes clear up a spill of shampoo from a bottle that I have no memory of standing on in my sleep (if I even did), and would have cleaned up if I'd known about....pro-tip - we have a racking system for shampoo bottles in the bathroom. Don't leave them on the bloody floor....

I have given them a piece of my mind for this. Few things get on my nerves more than that sort of hypocrisy. I had enough of that from my father.