Why are men so damn obsessive over certain things? Serious question here cause in all honesty, you men have nothing on us women. Not by a bloody long shot.

Here's the deal. The man needs water for Sunday. Ok, that's easiest enough. I planned on going to the store tomorrow when we returned from our trip and could pick up the water then. Or so one would think anyway. Apparently, he wants to freeze a few of the water bottles and they must go into the freezer tonight because all human beings with half a brain could understand that water put into a freezer on Friday afternoon would not (oh no siree bob) be frozen by early Sunday morning!

Lucky for him, I realized we needed some water bottles for tomorrow as well. Lucky for him, I went to the store. Lucky for him, I was nice today and bought some for Sunday too. Lucky for him, I am leaving them for him to put in the freezer.

Men....