Everyone has something that just, aaaaaargh! gets to them and makes them crazy. 1- What is yours? 2-When does it stop being a pet peeve and become mental illness?
Mine is junk on the floor. I can deal with my kids having mildly junky rooms or the garage being not so neat, but when I have to step over stuff to get where I'm going, oh, it's on!
Mine is junk on the floor. I can deal with my kids having mildly junky rooms or the garage being not so neat, but when I have to step over stuff to get where I'm going, oh, it's on!