Wish you were here

Jody went to bed last night without a word because he was irritated with the kids. I woke up this morning to find hair all over the bathroom sink and clothes piled up on the floor. I went into the kitchen to find that Jody didn’t take the trash with him to work. In the fridge was food leftover from Thanksgiving. I went unto the laundry room to see what condition it was left in. This is what I found:

























He didn’t even bother to use a laundry basket.

Is it good to be home?

Maybe you should ask again tomorrow.