Gearing up for more major home-making projects, perhaps we ought to get a system going....
Tuesday Night
Me: Texts husband a picture, yet again, of the piled up dishes before I start washing them at midnight.
The Next Morning
Husband: Have you heard from the distributor about the dishwasher?
Me: No. Remember, of all times you decide to give out your phone number instead of mine, they're supposed to call YOU when it has reached the store to schedule a delivery and installation date.
Husband: Let me see the receipt....Uh-oh.
Later
Husband: I had thought I checked the phone number on the screen when we ordered and it was correct. Turns out the dishwasher has been ready since last Wednesday. I'll work on scheduling.
Me: You're saying I've been up to my ears in dishes for a week, for no reason, because they couldn't get in touch with you? Which, is ironically the reason you're supposed to give out MY number, so I know when people are trying to reach us?
Even Later....Mail Arrives
Me: smh
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