Dear Carolyn: I own a house with my wife, and we split the payment. Even during the pandemic, she would come over after work and on weekends to chat and make wedding plans. Every time she comes over, she helps herself to a can of pop and often one for the road. She raids the pantry and helps herself to a half can of cashews, half a bag of chips, or fixes herself a sandwich. Arriving at dinnertime, announced or unannounced, she helps herself even though I made just enough for the three of us or extra for my lunch the next day.

Source: Washington Post June 06, 2021 03:56 UTC