OK, the saving left overs thing really pisses me off. I just want to throw it out and wash all the dishes, but Noooooooo. We MUST save it because he is going to eat it. So after it grows purple fur on it, I finally get to throw it out and wash the nasty greasy container it was in. Also I am glad to see so many girls mention the driving. I thought I was having anxiety attacks, but it is good to see that no one has a DH that can drive!