I think it’s mostly just using the bathroom as a private space to be alone (see again: 530 sq ft).
maybe tmi???
Luckily I am also uncouth enough that if he ever actually has a Serious Digestive Thing going and I need to pee really bad, I’m just gonna invade and use the shower.
I have tried. It has not worked. I have given up on changing this, and am instead just going to occasionally complain when I really, really want to pee now and not in five minutes.
Although if he ever does get hemorrhoids I’m going to have to be careful not to blurt “told you so”…
I’m sorry for the struggle. Sharing a bathroom in a 500sqft 1BR (with me having IBS) was a level of bonding with my partner I really could have done without hahaha.
Get one of those camping pee devices designed to help people of any gender who need such assistance with peeing and a dedicated wide mouth nalgene bottle.
Or build a faraday cage around your bathroom so phones don’t work inside.
I fucking give up. I decided to do some yoga for some self-care. Boyfriend had just left to drop off a fedex that had to go out for his work.
10 minutes into my nice relaxing yoga routine, Boy Kitty launches an enormous hairball off of the top of the cat tree. It lands squarely on Boyfriend’s armchair.
Mind you, this is the third hairball I have had to clean up today. The first 2 were at 5 a.m., one out of each cat.
I cleaned it up, turned the video back on… and then he came into my office where I was practicing and where there is also a litterbox, and took the stinkiest dump ever.
TV: I did actually finish the damned video! Can’t say it did much for my mental health though.
I know they do this on purpose to get more orders but I find it so annoying when I place an order on one of my usual sites and then am immediately sent a better coupon code than the one I used, good for only 1 week.
Bahahah I missed this. “I have some new decor! So excited” “ummm why are you stapling metal mesh to our walls?” “It’s a new trend, don’t worry about it”