All I did was simply ask him when he was planning to put the toaster oven away... It had been out for a day or so, you see, and isn't exactly a "display" appliance, if you know what I mean.
I wasn't trying to be rude. I just reasoned that if he felt the need to eat Red Baron frozen pizzas for lunch, than perhaps he should also put away the evidence.
So you can imagine my surprise when I came downstairs after a few hours of work to find this pile awaiting me. Yes...these are the things I'd left out. He was, he proclaimed, just trying to make a point.
He even, as you can see above, pulled my dirty dishes out of the sink to place them on display.
That was hardly necessary, in my opinion.
So maybe I'd neglected to gather a few things around the house. Sheesh...it's not like I haven't been busy doing other things for crying out loud!
Touche, dear husband, touche.