We all have our little faults, (some more than others) and I know I certainly have mine! I just got to thinking about the little pet hates that I have…silly little things that really drive me mad…..
People that don’t change the loo roll, preferring instead to leave the empty tube on the holder! Of course you don’t really notice this until you have actually ‘done your business’ and are in need of it! If this happens in my house (which it does all the time), then it’s not too bad as I always make sure there is a supply close at hand, but if you are somewhere else and there is none anywhere, it can be a bit of a problem as you are in rather a vulnerable position!
Leaving milk out of the fridge! This is a real peeve of mine at work…I do like my hot drinks, and the first thing I usually do when I get in is have a coffee. However, it is somewhat annoying if someone has left the milk out of the fridge, and a hesitant sniff confirms that it has gone off (sometimes it has even gone like cottage cheese)! It really is the ultimate in laziness not bothering to put the milk back once it has been used.
Leaving shoes right behind the front door…I hate it when I get in from work, fling open the front door then nearly get knocked out as it bounces on said shoes, and comes hurtling towards my face.Miss Hap is guilty of this one as she just comes in the door, kicks everything off and leaves it where it lands. This means that once I have avoided concussion from the door, I then have to tread carefully so as not to trip over the school bag chucked on the floor!
Text talk! I hate it when people abbreviate words so much I can hardly understand them when they text e.g.’cul8r m8′ (I do know what that one means now) or something! I know I am old-fashioned and everything, and yes it is a bit of a pain to type out every single word in full , but if someone is going to send me a load of seemingly random letters and numbers put together that doesn’t mean anything to me , then what is the point!! I would say that mostly younger people tend to do this, but actually my elder sister (in her late 50’s) is one of the worst offenders. It takes me ages to decipher her messages sometimes!
Soap and flannels! Now I know this one might be a bit controversial, but you’ll understand why in a minute! Let’s take a bar of soap first. When first opened it is all lovely and solid, and smells nice..but after a bit of use, it becomes all soggy, snotty and slimy. I hate it when I go somewhere and there is a rotten piece of soap on the wash basin, that has seen better days. God knows how long it has been there or who has used it, YUCK! Similarly with flannels.. The problem with these is they are so unhygienic.I know my Mum is a huge fan of the flannel (as are many elderly people) and when she stays with me or my younger sister, the flannel comes out on display in the bathroom (along with the bar of soap I might add). Sometimes it is even draped over the bath! Now the thing with flannels is that they also get very slimy..when I am washing patients at work and they mention they have a flannel, I always offer them the disposable wash clothes that we have instead. I mean some of them only have the one flannel which is used for everywhere! The thought of washing your face with a flannel that has been wiped around sweaty armpits. cheesy feet, not to mention other more ‘intimate’ places, seems to defeat the object of feeling fresh and clean!
My final pet hate was kindly given to me by Mr Grump and is something that annoys him about me! I very rarely eat leftovers (or second-hand food as I call it)! It’s not that there is anything wrong with the food, I just don’t fancy it! Mr Grump qualified many years ago as a chef, so he does cook some really good meals. The thing is once I have eaten and enjoyed it, that is it. If there is any left,I don’t want it again the next day, and if he freezes it and gets it out for another day, it doesn’t look very appetising in the tupperware box, and I don’t want it! Anyway, he eats the leftovers himself so they don’t get wasted.

*just popping in from the NaBloPoMo link up*
Haha. My hubs is not a leftover eater either! I will eat them as long as it was good the first time around. 🙂
Katie @ Freckled Latte
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Hi, thanks for stopping by, I don’t know why I am so fussy about leftovers…but I will eat a bubble and squeak from leftover roast!
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The toilet paper gets me, too…especially when the last person before you leaves like one square (what can you do with one square??)! My husband likes a peanut butter sandwich for a late night snack, which is fine until the next morning when I inevitably find the knife left in the sink still coated in pb. Argh, drives me bonkers!
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Ha Ha! I think one square of loo roll is worse than leaving it empty actually, It is there just to tease because as you said, you can’t do anything with it! Yuck, who wants to wash up a peanut butter encrusted knife? Another thing my husband does is leave the frying pan unwashed after cooking steak or something, as it will add flavour to whatever he cooks next! How unpleasant is that?t!!!
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Hi JudyI have actually found time to read your blog, I love it. what humour you have. If you wrote a book based on your your blog comments I am sure it would be a best seller. I love to way you put words together, I have been screaming with laughter. Please say hello to all of the Clan. from your Swedish Uncle Terry
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Hi Terry, Glad you found it ok, and thanks for the lovely comment. I am sure you can identify with some of these stories, especially as you know all the characters! xxx
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lol… I have ” a thing” about the loo roll being installed what I call upside down so it doesn’t unroll properly!
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Ha Ha, you are even worse than me!! My sister is the same as you AND she folds the end of the loo roll into patterns so it looks nice on the holder!!! 🙂
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Ha– the shoe thing, I am so guilty of it. But there are only two pair that I permit to linger there 😉 I’ve had the same thing happen with the door though, when I come home and the stability ball has rolled up (via the work of a ghost, perhaps?) behind it. I push the door open and WHAM it comes back in my face.
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Oooh how painful! (and spooky)! Luckily for me, I have so far managed to avoid physical injury,,,,surprising seeing as how clumsy I am at the best of times, without extra help from my daughter!
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Flannels? Is this the same as a wash cloth? Love this. I agree with Terry, you should write a book.
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Yes flannel is the same as a washcloth (aren’t they horrid)?! Oh I wouldn’t have a clue how to write a book, but thanks for the compliment.
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Hello, and thanks for stopping by. I am Judy, in my (very) early fifties and decided that life definitely gets more interesting as it goes on! I am a wife and a mum and have just finished University as a Registered Nurse, after having worked as an Associate Practitioner in the NHS. I am also a poet and the author of my debut book, 'Rhymes of the Times.' I love to laugh, and I love rhyming words too, so I joined the two together, and my book was born. I am currently working on another book in the series also. I am a prolific blogger and enjoy writing funny stories, anecdotes, and anything really that takes my fancy.
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