With all the snow days, and extra days in the basketball tournaments; it seemed like our house was full of kids. Some nights, I'd cook dinner and call everyone to the table, and the extra kids would show up!

Now, I love that the boys- PITA 18, Lazy Boye 17 and Other Son 19- like to be here to hang out and be with friends, but enough is enough. There are never any clean dishes, and lately their friends have even started taking showers here! There are never amy clean towels!

I know I am a raging hormone ball with PMS bad, but I decided rather than to dragon about it to not do anything. The shit is piling up bad. There is a horrible odor in the basement. PITA 18 had severe food poisoning this week and the bathroom needs a major cleaning.

But not me. I've washed my own dishes or used paper plates! I've kept at least one towel hidden for me. And this time, I'm being mean... My bs Gibby 11 is even getting on my nerves, so I'm striking against him. he can clean his own dang messes!

Now this has been 5 days- and Loghead still hasn't figured it out....

If he asks me what's wrong one more time, my head might explode, but I'm sticking to it!