Afford your husband the opportunity to do the right thing with regards to the toilet paper

<- Please take notice of a familiar recurring scene at our home.

I've been alerted to the presence of a new roll of toilet paper.

If my husband had done the right thing, honored his wedding vows, and put the new tp on the roll, I may never have known that we ran out.

Why is this a big deal you might ask? Because as a woman, every piece of the untidy puzzle latches onto my sense of serenity and drags it down. I could go on about my day with that new roll of tp on the counter, but the unrightliness of it all would stick with me. I might snap at one of the dogs and not know "where that came from". How would I ever know that it came from the toilet paper? I couldn't! Who could??

I've decided to step outside of myself for a while, risk snapping at the dog, and leave the roll right where it is. I'm going to give My Better Half the opportunity to set things right. I will, of course, keep you updated as you are on a need to know basis. Keep your fingers crossed.