I hate it when people don't know when to leave.

I love having people over for dinner (I hate cooking for just one person) and I enjoy good conversation BUT I have things to do. Things like my laundry. Things that I really don't want or need Mr. Daisy's supervision to do.

And it's not just tonight. It's every time he comes over. It's really obnoxious.

(But come to think of it, it was really obnoxious when we were dating too.)