Exempt

Ok, in the car tonight Paul and I got into a little "tiff". I was frustrated because he keeps playing the "But I am building a patio" card. It must be a man vs. woman thing. I have not read Women are from Venus, Men are from Mars, but I think I should. I have asked around and it seems to be unanimous...husbands think that if they are working on a big project, they are exempt from doing all other daily tasks. I do not understand this concept. I do not think I will EVER understand this concept. So we argued. In the end I walked out and took the dog on a walk...by myself. Upon my return Paul is yelling at me, "Cassie, come here!" I ran downstairs....to find him all proud, with a flashlight shining on a very DEAD bat (it was just dead, I am NOT saying he killed it!) :). Ok, I told him he was exempt...at least for a day or two.