But Blaine is of the ilk that he doesn't do "sympathy" for sick people. And he doesn't believe in pampering me when I'm sick. Although, if he were sick, like he was this past week, he expected much attention. Now he's better but the virus jumped to me and I went down like a tossed sack of rotten potatoes. And yet Blaine just blithely goes about his business, irritated that I haven't done any housework in the days I was sick.
He actually had the GALL to sarcastically exclaim: "Do you even KNOW HOW to use a Swiffer?"
And when I whined that I was sick as a dog, he actually had even MORE GALL to say: "Get off the cross---we need the wood!"
And, being ill, I just couldn't come up with any snappy comebacks.
But let me think on that for a bit......