Big Brother Is Watching You
(My husband’s brother moves in with us as he is unable to work due to medical issues. I have been joking with my friends that it is like I have two husbands, and one pretty much demands to know where I am going, who I am going with, etc. Basically, it’s like 20 questions if I go out, even when I’m working. My husband has never been like that. One afternoon, I get home from work after doing a task that was very dusty. I quickly shower and get changed before I head to the kitchen to make myself a cup of tea. Usually, I have tea first. My brother-in-law enters the kitchen and demands:)
Brother: “Where have you been all day? You said you were working; you aren’t dressed for work, so where did you go?”
Me: “What the h***? I changed my clothes!”
Brother: “Oh… Okay.” *leaves the room*
(I speak to my husband and ask him to talk to his brother because I am getting fed up with it.)
Husband: “It’s not just you; he does it to me, too.”